Gloomy morning here, no rain as yet, just gloomy. The sycamore tree outside my window is more than half yellow.
Things are dying off. I'm cooking bacon and eggs for my wife, I might have some too. She likes eggs over toast, sunny side, but I usually do over easy. She also likes nearly raw hamburgers. She loves that raw hamburger in France thing. I forget what they call it. A lump of raw burger with a raw egg.
