I love the coolness that comes with the evening hours.
I love the rich colors of gold, red and orange as the leaves say good-bye to summer and begin to fall from the branches.
I love to take long walks and kick my way through the fallen leaves – my husband tells me I’m worse than a kid. “I don’t care,” I tell him.
I love the sound of the crunch the dried leaves make when they’re subjected to the bottom of my shoes.
I love that the long hot days of summer are quickly fading into memory.
I love that fall is the start of soup season and candle flames.
I love that fall tells me it’s time to find my favorite old cardigan sweater – one of my treasures.
I love the smell of chimney smoke swirling into the crispy night air.
I love that fall allows me to be outside without sneezing for several months to come.
I love that October is right around the corner and with it comes the start of the holiday season, hot chocolate and molasses cookies.