Fall is here. Already. It's true. Tomorrow's high is 65. And that's probably about as warm as it will be again until spring next year. Wow. This is different! That's for sure. It's an abrupt adjustment seeing as what I'm used to is it being warm out until at least October in North Carolina! But I've moved to Maine, so I should stop expecting Carolina weather.
It's really beautiful though! And I still really love it! We have a wood stove at my house and I'm looking forward to the time when we'll have a cozy, crackling fire in it to keep us warm. But I can wait a little bit before I really want it to be that cold. It's about time for long pants and sweaters, scarves and fleece coats, puffer vests, hats, knitting, cups of hot cocoa, and snuggling under blankets. I adore this time of year. I absolutely love it!
Today Scott and I went on an adventure to Harpswell, Maine. There's not much there and it's really beautiful! We went out to Orr Island and Bailey Island - we drove until the roads ended. We got out and took in the utterly speechless beauty of the coast, with the waves gently rolling in onto broken-shell-littered beach, and the many shades of gray that danced across the sky as the sun crept behind the clouds. We decided we couldn't have asked for a much more perfect day.
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