Autumn...

It is a perfect October evening here at the Manor. The temperature outside is mild, feels about 60-65. The leaves are changing color and a few are starting to fall. The light breeze captures them and sends them skittering across the street and yard like small alien crabs. The humidity is scaled way back from Summer. I think I detect someone having a fire going about a block away.
I'm too tired to go out, but it's the type of night meant for toodling around Old Town. Although all of my old haunts are long gone. I really miss Mason's, Scotland Yard and Wayfarer's. Time for another bourbon. See ya tomorrow.