Mama Papparazzi is back. My camera issues have been resolved, and just in time to catch some newly bare trees. All those gloriously coloured leaves are now littering the ground and the landscape is suddenly bleak.
And some dog love. His favourite spot, at the window, keeping an eye on the neighbourhood.
And some weekend breakfast. Overnight oven-baked French toast. I may just have to share this incredibly easy recipe with you.
And because I spend so much time at the rink, hockey shots.