Drove over this morning to Molly’s Mill Creek vet for a refill of her many pills, and then into the woods for an hour. As mentioned a few posts ago, curiously…Mill Creek is a week or two ahead of Whitemud in its’ progression though autumn. There are virtually no leaves left on the trees. Some bushes are still red, yellow and green, but the aspens are bereft of colour. It’s quite beautiful, actually. I love the muted tones, especially on an overcast, windy morning. Very atmospheric and Halloweeny.