We spent all last week with the windows open. I spent most of the weekend on the back porch. Warm sunshine, cool breezes, perfect temperatures...ah, fall is the BEST, guys!
Today we were back in the upper nineties, and do you want to know a secret? As much as I enjoyed that lovely taste of fall...
...I'm glad to be back to summer.
I know, I know. Fall, wie gesagt, is the best. But technically, it's not fall yet. And, see, the problem with fall is that it's followed by winter. And winter is the worst.
This early coolness had me worried that we were in for a long, cold winter. Maybe we are. But not quite yet.