When we are on a journey that we are visitors. Depending on the location and the accommodations we are usually made to feel welcome. We need to be reminded that this place is not home. It is temporary.
We need to show the journey respect, even though we fall in love with new places because we have had a new experience there. We are visitors.
Squirrel understands his world. He is preparing for winter.
Fall only lasted a few days. But the colors were nice.