It’s September. Again, at last. Or as I call it, October Eve. October being the best month.
Even this early in September, the chill of fall is whispering. The shortened days, the way the heat of the day dives so wonderfully steeply before sunset.
I even have to put on some long pants in the evening and the morning. It’s been months. Finally. Oh, yeah.
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