When we got back from Istanbul, we had several days of 90-100-degree weather, and then, majestically, the heat broke. By Friday there were cool breezes, and by Saturday, we had the air conditioner turned off and the windows open. Sunday morning I sat on the couch in the cool air from the balcony, and it felt like pure luxury. I am so grateful for fall.
We missed the farmer’s market this week, but yesterday we went to Whole Foods, where there were pumpkins everywhere. This is, at least for me, the most wonderful time of the year. Happy fall!
Happy fall indeed! The rain is back in Berkeley; I had a brief moment when I thought I was either going to be swept away this morning. Fortunately, however, all that happened was that I taught my class in wet jeans. =/ I accept this only because I know we need the rain.
I am glad you didn’t get swept away by the rain! I remember those torrential downpours with an odd affection, now that I am so far removed from them. I hope you are at least enjoying some cute rain boots!
I love fall too.. that cool breeze is something I look forward to all year.
Me too! It’s glorious!
Fall is the best. It reminds me of burgundy corduroy and being a teenager. Love it. Also? We may or may not have taken Cece to Whole Foods just to look at pumpkins.
Oh my gosh, that makes me so happy! I hope you took lots of pictures! Babies and pumpkins, could there be anything cuter?!