Not literally but we did drive up another mountain that I had never been on before. Bill finds all these beautiful drives in his work. This particular area is called "The Reserve". The leaves got more colorful the farther up we went.
As we drove up and up and up I felt like I was in a plane because my ears were crackling and closing down even though I was chewing gum.
Before turning around to head down the mountain a flock of Wild Turkeys crossed the road in front of us. Even though they did not tarry we were able to count 7, 3 of which were Gobblers.
Joann had taken several pictures of the leaves and wanted to get a picture of the Turkeys but her battery had quit on her. So sorry because on the next turn we saw several Guinea Hens. Such beautiful markings you have never seen. Oh well, maybe we can go back another day.
Back on the surface of the earth I walked the aisles while Joann and Bill shopped. Do you believe they are starting to get in the staples for Thanksgiving dinner. They also picked up a few snacks for the friends that are coming to watch the game with us.
Love and prayers from here to there
