rDay Thirteen-Hundred-Eleven

After the morning rain lets up, we go out in search of fall color and juxtapositions of subject matter thereupon.

First, we stroll down our street, encountering at the end Jose and his custom FR-S/86, his sister Selena’s dog and cat, and listen to his father Sol’s great storytelling.

Then it is on to downtown WW:

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