I've been on the road for four days, and now I'm in Calgary. The summer is forgotten, nobody remembers it was here. For now, most of the leaves are gone, the trees lay bare, and the sun, when present, feels a tad lazy.
As the temperatures drop, the rain tends to get slushy or frozen, but I haven't contended yet with the snow. Not that it hasn't arrived, in some places. Arrived it has, but not stayed.
Caution advisory of the season: Look out for house transporters, making the last moves before the winter sets in!
