Roxie and I walked down town today to See’s.  I thought I’d bought enough chocolate Turkeys but, uh, one of them didn’t make it, so I had to go get another one.

At the pond on front of City Hall, we noticed that, in addition to the permanent statue heron,

there was a real one.
Look toward the back of the pond. You can see that it’s glazed over with ice, so this sign seems a little unnecessary:A gingko had dropped all its beautiful leaves.

All except one.

“The last leaf clings to the bow.  The last leaf.  It’s all over now.”