This was the reason why we have chosen this picture as the banner for our web server . The first autumn snow. Time when transparency of air and the nature purity come to their utmost. The air does not catch the lungs with cold yet, but braces cheerfully. It seems that the owners of the rick forgot to put their harvest to the mow.
Autumn is the best time for hunting.
My grandfather had a very old and nice riffle which he used with great success, and also a lot of great hunting and fishing stories. The only problem with those stories was complete impossibility to verify them. Though, some stories have witnesses. For instance, imagine a Siberian village at Baikal named Mishikha, time of sunset. All people inside our wooden summer house are waiting for supper.