Longing for Indian summer

In the Berkshires

“Those grown old, who have had the youth bled from them by the jagged edged winds of winter, know sorrowfully that Indian summer is a sham to be met with hard-eyed cynicism. But the young wait anxiously, scanning the chill autumn skies for a sign of her coming.’’

— From Grace Metalious’s 1956 novel Peyton Place, set in a small New Hampshire town and considered by many at the time to be pornographic. It looks very tame now.

They’re happy they’re wild

Wild turkeys gather to discuss Indian Summer at Swan Point Cemetery, in Providence. No shooting allowed.

— NED photo