Yesterday was my annual drive to the autumn colours. Could'nt have asked for a nicer day, the air was as crisp as the leaves under my feet once I reached my destination.
I found a great spot on some unknown logging road beside a river. The CD of the day was Johnny Mathis Gold. I must have played this song 20 times as I sat on the hood of my car skipping rocks across the surface of the river. When Johnny is on, man is he on.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
But Then....It's Not For Me to Say
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