...not that I even wear white
The feel of fall is in the air here in the N. Ga. mtns. The mornings are chilly and you can sense autumn approaching. We throw open all the doors so we can feel the cool air and think about pumpkins; we love pumpkins.
Now we can sit on the porch with hot tea in the mornings or evenings with a good book.
Pull out our beloved sweaters.

Enjoy baking because it's not so hot.

Buy caramel apples at the local apple house.

And drive our country roads looking for fall colors.

The power of finding beauty in the humblest things makes home happy and life lovely.

![[176/365] A proper tea is much nicer than a very nearly tea, which is one you forget about afterwards](http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4746750527_8e77628386.jpg)











1 comment:
it sounds lovely...i am in love with fall and waiting for it's arrival. enjoy it to the fullest.
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