All good things come to an end, and our time living in Italy is no exception to this. I took a break in the midst of our packing madness to take one last walk along the canals. This has been a place of peace and contemplation for me. But this time I took note of how much had changed during the two years I walked this path, and how much more would like change before I ever paid it another visit. In the end I decided to view this path through the eyes of possibility and to embrace the depths of fall. I'd like to think this is how the path might look if Dr. Suess had the power to paint the landscape.