Thanksgiving

It's Thanksgiving soon.  The acreage where I grew up some of my teen years was my favourite in the fall.  The big trees, big leaves, stubbly cut hay field, northern lights, the kids (toddler and babies then) frolicking around while turkey dinner was being cooked.  The house stood where the dirt is in the second picture.  The first picture is the driveway leading up to the house.  Good memories of living on an acreage and visiting as a wife and mom with my family.  It was always a different kind of "quiet" in the fall.