I love this time of year. I can feel chilly but it's nothing that a warm sweater and cozy scarf can't fix. I love weekend walks in the parks and quiet side streets, pumpkin spice lattes from Starbucks for breakfast, followed by tall glasses of Pinot Noir in the late afternoon. I love the way the light shines through the almost bare trees and the colors on the ground after the leaves have fallen. I love the crisp breeze on my face and that my hair is rarely frizzy because the air is so dry and cool. I just love it. It almost makes me look forward to winter because I know that we have to live through fall first.
Manchester, Vermont - September, 2007.
Boston Common - November, 2007.