Starting to look a little like Fall...

So first... Is the season's name, Fall, supposed to be capitalized? Maybe someone can help me out with that.

It hit me the other day that the days are getting shorter. I mean, noticeably so. I realize, yes, they have been getting shorter since June, but now I can really tell. Maybe, because at the end of Monday night rehearsals, I'm having to take my sunglasses off to see the band... I don't know.

So, my lovely and beautiful wife (and loving mother of our child, Regan), disregarded the fact that it is becoming fall by asking me to cook hamburgers for dinner last week. This is yet another reason that I love her: it's cold outside, thus perfect weather for grilling. (Of course, if you ask me, all weather is perfect weather for grilling.)

While outside waiting for said burgers to cook, the sunset caught my eye and I decided to take a few pictures. Here now, are some of those pictures from the scenic overlook I like to call "my backyard."




























The older I get, the less and less I think leaves are cool.




I tried to get artsy by lying on the ground to take this picture. "Look! Grass!"

I'm also pretty sure that no famous and reputable photographer uses the "date-stamp feature" on his camera.







And here are the hamburgers that got this whole thing started. That's not blood, it's Head Country Barbeque Sauce.


And yes, they were delicious.