Fall:

The Wissahickon valley is one of the few places in Philly that doesn't feel like it's in Philly. We hike around there a lot. It's getting fally this week.

And the leaves drop into the river. But the snack bar is still open, thus twist cones still get bought (and ahem…devoured).

(Pretty sure we overheard a UU-style infant dedication ceremony, too. Nature! Is there anything it can't be a backdrop for?)