The days are growing colder, shorter… and suddenly winter feels like it’s just around the corner.
But there’s something peaceful about it all. The early morning air, the snow on the horizon…
I don’t know, maybe this place is growing on me. This beautiful gold, green, and grey country I feel lucky to be able to experience every fall.
Maybe it’s even growing on me enough to look forward to winter.
(… or maybe I’ve said this before.)
Happy Sunday! I hope you’re enjoying the cool fall air as much as we are. Here’s to holding out hope as long as possible that the winter won’t make us miserable.
… it’s all about the hope.
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Buy some soap that smells like home.
Make your own beeswax candles.
Bake your own everything bagels.
… and definitely bake this cake.
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