The only thing that fall really means to me is that summer is over and I'll be stuck inside during the winter - much to my discontent.
But I can't ignore the 40* morning temperatures... the last of the tomatoes need to be brought in and put up.
That doesn't mean I'm giving up entirely on my beloved summer..... I'm going to enjoy every single day that I have left. Even if that means wearing a heavy sweatshirt and a hat with my shorts.
Happy Friday everyone! Are you hanging onto summer?