The Season Of Romance

The eastern sky was pretty spectacular this morning. It was just before the sun came up, and the clouds were an amazing mixture of pinks and purples. The trees are turning, too, and I’m reminded that there are few things as romantic as walking hand-in-hand in the foothills, surrounded by the indescribably brilliant reds, oranges, and yellows of nature’s autumnal masterpiece.

I wonder if the cheap hookers call girls escorts temp agencies have special rates for just holding hands.

Maybe I’ll ride home through Garden City …