Generally speaking, Goldie and I take our daily walk somewhere between 10 and 11 in the morning at this time of year. Because of the slope of our land and the angle of the sun, any time after noon is sure to be colder because the hills block the sun on its way to our land.
In fact, at this time of year, there are places on our path in the woods and along our road where the sun's friendly cheer never reaches.
Think about that—a whole season in shadow.
And I know that may sound gloomy but really, the light this time of year just fascinates me because it so closely resembles the hour before dusk. It's the time of day when world vibrates with color, giving back to the sun what it has taken in all day.
So Goldie and I wind our way among the shadows, enjoying their stretch over the ground.
Every minute outside is a minute to be cherished.
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