{"id":10392,"date":"2023-09-05T15:43:29","date_gmt":"2023-09-05T19:43:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/?p=10392"},"modified":"2023-09-07T11:46:12","modified_gmt":"2023-09-07T15:46:12","slug":"the-turn","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/the-turn\/","title":{"rendered":"The Turn"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Looking to the right as you walk out of our driveway and head further up the hill, there is a sizable break between the trees. Framed by foliage on either side, it&#8217;s a window out into the distance &#8212; a lookout different from our own view, and a place from which to watch the weather come and go and to mark the changes, week by week, throughout the year.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Depending what sniffs are on Quinn&#8217;s mind and how anxious she is to keep moving, I often stand there for a moment, soaking up the colors and light of that particular time on that specific day. It&#8217;s never boring, no matter the season.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_10396\" style=\"width: 592px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-10396\" class=\"wp-image-10396\" src=\"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/TheTurn-994x1024.jpg\" alt=\"The Turn\" width=\"582\" height=\"600\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/TheTurn-994x1024.jpg 994w, https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/TheTurn-291x300.jpg 291w, https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/TheTurn-768x791.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/TheTurn-1491x1536.jpg 1491w, https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/TheTurn-624x643.jpg 624w, https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/09\/TheTurn.jpg 1747w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 582px) 100vw, 582px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-10396\" class=\"wp-caption-text\"><strong>The Turn \u00a0<\/strong> \u00a92023 Elizabeth Fram, Watercolor and graphite on paper, 5 x 5 inches<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">For the last couple of weeks we have begun to see evidence of the start of fall. It&#8217;s such an iconic moment to catch &#8220;the turn&#8221;, visible in the slightest touches of orange or red poking through all the green. It won&#8217;t be long until this hillside, except for the evergreens, is a fiery display of reds, oranges and yellows. Another episode of dog-walk TV, at its best.<\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"color: #ff0000;\">\u2737<\/span> <span style=\"color: #ff6600;\">\u2737<\/span> <span style=\"color: #ffcc00;\">\u2737<\/span><\/h1>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Here&#8217;s a <\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/smokymountains.com\/fall-foliage-map\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Fall Foliage Prediction map<\/a><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"> for any neck of the woods.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Looking to the right as you walk out of our driveway and head further up the hill, there is a sizable break between the trees. Framed by foliage on either side, it&#8217;s a window out into the distance &#8212; a lookout different from our own view, and a place from which to watch the weather [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,31,862],"tags":[1092],"class_list":["post-10392","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-color","category-landscape","category-textiles-and-drawings","tag-fall-foliage"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10392","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10392"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10392\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10409,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10392\/revisions\/10409"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10392"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10392"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elizabethfram.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10392"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}