I’ve been loving the cooler temperatures and dryer, clearer air that have prevailed the last week or two. Almost enough to make me believe this soggy, fetid summer is behind us.
I never had a real autumn until moving to Kentucky twelve years ago (this December—hard to believe; longest I’ve ever lived anywhere.) It’s been my favorite season since the crisp October day I interviewed for a job here, and which likely sealed the deal.
I’m looking forward to enjoying more light like this:
Or, more subtly, this: