a taste of fall

When I woke up this morning it was 57 degrees outside. I sat outside on my deck, drinking coffee, and watching people walk along the path. The sun has a slightly less oppressive shine to it, the air has a dew-y coolness. The promise of fall is on the horizon. My favorite season will be here before we know it. Everything is best during these sweet months. The sunlight is best, the air is best, the colors are best, the produce is best, the clothing is best. Life is fun to live in the fall. My husband and I will be celebrating 10 years together in a couple of months and every year it seems like the fall renews that sense of new love. Granted, it may be 90 degrees next week, but the flavor has been sampled, fall is on its way.