Our Equinox

For the third year now we made our way to the other side of our mountain to share the morning with friends.  This year it wasn't hot like the first, and there was little sunshine like the second, but the day was autumnal in its mist...

 we spent time in the rose garden smelling the last of summer's warmth...

after the gentle rain dispersed we assembled a simple altar...

and of course played in the leaves.

this tradition is a comfortable one.  Kind of like a familiar sweater and a mug of tea.  Welcome Autumn!