'Twas Brillig and the Slithy Toves . . .

did Gyre and Gimble in the wabe:

I'm always reminded of this my favorite poem
(the Jabberwocky - by Lewis Carroll)
as the weather turns to Fall, and one begins to hear the storms a brewin'
outside the window. The strong rustle of the leaves blowing on the trees
as they trickle past the window in a steady flow with the oncoming thoughts of
winter approaching.

The changing of the seasons here in Utah is spectacular with the amazing color
presentation we're surrounded by here in our little mountainous corner. Being surrounded on
three sides by Autumn foliage is an amazing sightand I'm grateful for every day that it lingers . . .
But I hear winter storms a brewin' outside my window . . .
It recalls to mind some of my favorite memories of summerand I have to relive them just one more time . . .



This was a favorite treat from the summer - Pineapple BBQ's on the grill . . .


This summer, Norm and the kids perfected the artof the shish - kabob
Thank you Dustin for the inspiration - it is our new favorite . . .






We all couldn't help but laugh the day the kids took out "Christine"
It totally lends itself to silly antics . . .



One of the last gatherings of summerfamily, friends, sisters, cousinsand dogs . . .




and newlyweds(at least the most recent ones ;)

of summer biking adventures

to Bridal Veil Falls

It's hard to tell whoseholding onto who here . . .(and the other newlyweds)

and finally from us all . . .that currently live here atThe Alpine Klein Bunch
We'll miss you summer . . .