What a strange, dry summer it's been. I've been feeling fall for weeks. It's the dry air, I think. The sky looks like fall, the leaves sound like fall, the morning and nights are cool.
I love it.
I imagine we have another heat wave on the way - summer's last hurrah - but for now, I am loving the weather. And lamenting the fact that we haven't a working fireplace on the upper level. I long for cool nights, a crackling fire and hot chocolate.