We took a few steps off the Mission Greenway this afternoon, onto the rounded cobble of the creek bed. Pitou and Max both seem to enjoy being close to the water, but had no desire to venture into it. Naturally Pitou managed to find a dead salmon to roll in. Luckily Max was keen to help clean him up so I only had to open the back windows in the car on the ride home.
It's hard to believe it's the first of November and we're still enjoying these sunny days. It's cooled down, but it's still beautiful and I've forgotten already that the last two days were cold and grey. It makes me wonder what the winter will bring, but not for long. For now, I want to enjoy every drop of sunshine that we get. What will be, will be.