I stepped out this morning to get my newspaper and was greeted by lovely cool, dry air. It's the first hint of fall after a long, very hot and miserable dry summer.
Fall is my favorite season. Perhaps it's the feeling of relief after such oppressive summerness. The cool makes me feel more alive, more interested in everything, more energetic.
Like a deer in the wood, my nose is in the air, sniffing the breeze but I'm not coming out yet - Fall will tease me a bit longer before committing to staying a while.