the softness of cooler temps . . . crisp nights and crisp mornings
putting my flowerbeds and yard “to bed”
beautiful harvest moons
watching fields of soybeans turn from deep green to shimmering gold, then brown
watching farmers harvesting their crops
the brilliant reds and yellows of trees
the early mum color
going on picnics, roasting hotdogs and making smores
the smell of wood fireplaces
the smell of leaves burning (in the “old” days)
Fall . . . my MOST FAVORITE season . . . can you tell?