"On one of those pleasant, autumn afternoons when the sun fills the golden leaves with majesty, I was strolling down a very old road not far from our home.

The city loomed in the horizon yet it was easy to imagine a young couple in a horse and buggy trotting by … pausing for refreshments from a friendly farm couple and sharing a neighbourly visit.

The farm stands alone and quiet many years later but the memories are there in the colours of the leaves mingled with smoke from a distant fireplace."

- James Lumbers