I am by no means ready for Fall. I am a summer girl. Not that I don’t enjoy fall, but it harkens winter’s arrival, and I am absolutely not a fan of winter. Shorter days, snow and ice, no gardens to tend, and more indoor activities than outdoors. Unfortunately, I like having seasons, so I must tolerate winter if I wish to experience spring, summer, and fall.
Fall also reminds me that I need to buckle down and get to work. No more sitting on the patio luxuriating in the sun, grabbing the dogs for an early morning walk instead of writing another 500 words, or hearing the siren call of the gardens that need harvesting, weeding or just sitting and observing the bees and butterflies.
What does the calendar turning to September mean to you?
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