Pen
Autumn is here
‘If a year was tucked inside of a clock, then autumn would be magic hour.’
A beautifully bright, Autumn morning. We decided to head out on an adventure. As the seasons change so does our environment, the trees, the weather, the temperature. We noticed the once green, fresh leaves are looking crisp, orange and brown.
The leaves fell as we walked ‘oh look it’s raining leaves!’ some of you caught them on your hats. We noticed tracks in the grass, was it from an animal or from a vehicle? We collected feathers and leaves as we walked, ‘this one is grey, from a pigeon’ you told me, a wonderful treasure we found.
We ate snacks in the shadowy woods, sang songs and told stories. What a wonderful morning to head out on an adventure, in the autumn woods together.
