November is a misnomer. The “Nov” part once meant it was the 9th month of the year, just as the “Oct” in October was the 8th month and September was the 7th month. You will find more than you probably ever wanted to know about our calender system at the Wiki site: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Julian_calendar
November is “National Novel Writing Month” or “NaNoWriMo” for short. The object is to write a novel of at least 50,000 words beginning Nov 1st and ending November 30th. Like many people, I have gathered bits and pieces of novel ideas over the years but they had always remained just that – parts of some larger notion, threads to be woven into a story. Earlier this year an acquaintance mentioned that National Novel Writing Month was in November and I decided to check it out. You can too at http://www.nanowrimo.org/ I looked into the site, I signed up and began writing a novel on November 1. I am at 3,500 words so far and hope to cross the finish line of this particular 50K run.
November is also a time – for most people east of the Mississippi – when foliage changes and “Fall” is truly visible. I live where there are only small patches of autumn. For that reason I enjoy traveling to the East Coast in late October – early November whenever I can afford to do so.

At Joshua Tree National Park in Southern California, November is the beginning of the rock-climbing season. In part because of cost but also because of a couple recent PBS documentaries I ended up spending a few days in Joshua Tree. http://www.nps.gov/Jotr/index.htm I saw several climbers getting started there. The cacti and Joshua trees (members of the lily family by the way) are green. Parts of the high desert reminded me of the Australian Outback and African Serengeti. If you look closely you will see two climbers in the picture below:

November is a time of celebrating my anniversary, birthdays of friends, acknowledging and remembering our veterans and giving thanks for the blessings we have. As the temperatures cool (in the Northern Hemisphere) and holidays approach, more of my friends begin baking and roasting. Diets with low calorie intake are hard to keep to. Flames in fireplaces invite us to stay inside and perhaps to read a book, listen to music or meditate. And now I am thinking I should be adding words to my novel count rather than blogging about what November is for me.








