My heart these past weeks has been residing in another season. Another time and place of wispy leave-strewn back roads. Small town coffee cottages with fresh baked pumpkin bread, still warm. Sleepy bluff towns, laundry on lines and dogs in doghouses. I peer into a lifestyle I know little and wonder what it's like at their dinner table. Soon, it will be time to be on these roads again, so the mind wanders to where the heart now lives.