These last couple mornings have been cold and crisp. Of course once the clouds burn off, the sun is shining and it's warm again. For those few morning moments though I feel Fall.
I love Fall. I miss Fall. I'm not sure how Fall is going to go up here in these mountains, but I'm hoping it is wonderful and beautiful. I'm told the leaves are something to capture, but they only last a few weeks before the winds take them away in preparation for winter.
I hope we can find some pumpkins. It isn't Fall without pumpkins....... even if the air is crisp.
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