Along the foothills

Yesterday we took a long walk through a nearby nature preserve, one we haven’t visited since Coco got a foxtail lodged in her ear. I cannot remember a more spectacular October, the weather has been exactly what weather this time of year is supposed to be like, and I feel like I’m falling in love with Utah all over again. The first time that happened was on a ski lift at Brighton after I had taken a shot of Cinnamon Schnapps.