Spent a good chunk of this last day of October in a car, driving to Buffalo with two goals: Surprise my sister at her annual Halloween party, and see my friends visiting from California.
I suspected leaves would have dropped by now, but was surprised to find the fall colors exceptionally vibrant along the highway as I sped North.
I’m reminded that I love driving. The Rabbit is holding up nicely, with almost 170,000 miles she purrs along without much despair. The cloth interior has held up well, and I seldom complain there is no sunroof.
