So, I can work this two ways. I can look at the official change of the season - aka the autumnal equinox- as a slow degradation to winter, wrought with endless days of bone chilling cold. And snow, that for all its initial charm and beauty leaves much to be desired after month upon month of the falling stuff. Sigh.
Or I can soak up these last few days of perfect temps, beautiful evening light - truly the "golden hour", and the smell of a bountiful harvest being brought in. I think I'll follow Marissa's lead and "drink up"!
(Thanks Dennis for the pic!! I love it! It is all things Marissa!)