Why does fall feel like the shortest season? About two weeks ago, my husband and I rode our bikes for several miles on the Trail of the Coeur d’Alenes in Idaho.  We started our ride in the small, quaint town of Harrison and pedaled south on the trail that followed the lake’s edge.  It was an absolutely perfect fall day, one in which nature was displayed at its finest.  The lake was calm and smooth as a mirror, and the … Continue reading →