It's that time again. Crisp turns into cold. Greens turn into golds. I love the intensity of colors that the drop in temperature brigs to so many things. This pumpkin on my doorstep was a real surprise, though. Oregon weather is relatively mild so I had never seen a pumpkin with frost on it before. Could it have been touched by a Halloween spirit the night before? Who knows?
I took some close-up shots as well. Could be fun to play with in Photoshop and print out onto fabric. Guess it's time to get my jackets out so I don't turn into a frosty pumpkin myself.