Box 15

I remember going hunting in the fall with my grandfather. I remember getting up early in the morning, waking up to the smell of bacon, eggs, and coffee. That was the best smell to wake up to in the morning. After we got done eating breakfast, we would go outside to go hunting, and this is where I have the most memories. The smell of a crisp fall morning is something I will never forget. The look of the leaves and grass as they have a slight layer of frost on the ground, I could wake up to that every morning. The crunch of leaves under our feet as me and my grandfather went on our way hunting was always a constant reminder of the temperature outside. No matter how long I stay away from the woods as I go to college, and get a career, I will never forget the wonderful smells and sounds of waking up in the morning and going hunting with my grandfather.