

Believe it or not, this isn't the last of the mushrooms! I don't know if that scares you or fills you with anticipation. I'm trying to space them out because so many mushrooms in a row might be too much. A little mushroom goes a long way.
A little of this and a little of that--what I see or feel or something that really strikes me. Or quite simply, a place to reflect.
Their tickets are right on the 20 yard line. There is only one row of people in front of us. However, with the renovations to the stadium, it seems like they have packed the seats in even tighter this year and you really end up with lots of sweaty parts touching whoever you are sitting next to (family or stranger). They had a record breaking number of people in attendance at this game, and boy, did I feel every one of them (I am slightly claustrophobic.)
It is always nice when the action is closer to our end of the field, but from the second row of the 20 yard line, one really can't complain.
You'll probably notice a lot of the pictures of plays that I took had to be before they were nearing a touchdown, because when everyone jumps up, there would be no way I could get a picture of it. I contented myself with snapping pictures while everyone in front of me was seated.
My sister and my Dad
My sister
We've been running into lots of beautiful leaves on our walks. They grab my attention and I can't move on until I've got a picture (or two or three). Their rich colors and shapes and textures are so much fun to look at. I guess it was "officially" fall three days ago, so should be seeing lots of colorful leaves in the next month.