First signs of fall.
SO it is spetember again the sun is in a hurry to dive behind the horisont a minute or two earlier than before. The geese are forming huge flocks and are restless, flying back and forth to the lake from the fields where they eat, and eat. The nature itself is getting more and more silent, preparing for the first storms that are coming any day, the leaves on birch trees are turning yellow, branch by branch and in the still warm breeze they land on the lawn after their final flight. The summer is over and it is rather cozy to sit next to a fireplace and lit a candle.
