Thanks, Mudlark, esp. for rubbing that in...hmmm...fresh veggies in October!?? Will wonders never cease!**BG**

RangerRoger it sounds lovely...I like those kinds of drives, everchanging landscape.

Sins, our old family ritual, in Colorado where the wind doesn't blow so dang much, is to go out late in the evening when the snow has hush-a-byed the day and it is cold enough to hear the crunch of your footsteps, and go for a midnight stroll under a cloud-blurred moon and few brave stars or, sometimes, if it is colder still, a brilliantly bright moon with piercingly silver stars. This is usually done closer to Christmastime.

Thanks everyone,

kat