We followed the Missouri River.
We remembered a pumpkin patch out in the cornfields.
We knew if we watched we would see the sign.
It was a perfect October day.
Perfect day for pumpkin hunting.
The sun was bright and the bugs came out.
A Walking Stick found its way across the wall.
We hiked the river bluff.
I was surrounded by Autumn.
Spiders and Harvesters have their Autumn dress.
The woods were glowing.
An Eastern Comma basked in the sun.
I also turned my face to the sky.
Happy Sunday Safari.