Or something like that.
First sunny day in two weeks.
And it is a beautiful day here, too. I shall be grilling steaks this evening, I think. Maybe roast some potatoes, too.
Fall starts today. I like the beginning of this season, when it’s all about leaves changing and brisker mornings and harvest foods; and there’s something delicious about chilly moonlit winds coming through the window during the week of Halloween. But it doesn’t last, alas. Eventually you have to have winter, and I don’t like being cold.
But now may start the days of hot cider and baked ham and crunchy leaves. As the philosopher said: I shall enjoy them.