It feels like Fall outside. I know it’s nature tricking me, but I can’t help but get a little giddy. Don’t get me wrong, I love Summer. I love my water sports, hiking and walks. I love swimming and working in my yard. Sorry Summer, every year I cheat on you with Fall. I love the smell of the cool crisp air, of the wood burning and the final cook outs. I love feeling that evening chill and pulling on a warm sweater or better yet my crisp leather jacket. I love the sound of my boots crunching through old leaves and the feel of the sun as I wander through the woods. I love my cup of tea warming my hands first thing in the morning as I watch my breath begin to fog. Sorry Summer. I love you, but you get boring and I need something new by the end of September.
So it’s still definitely Summer here in the midwest, we just ended a heatwave and Nature is tricking us with 70’s. No worries though Summer fans, it’ll be 90 on Friday I think… then back to low 80’s. I honestly do love warm weather… up until the upper 80’s. Then I start to get annoyed… if I’m not in water… then I’m in the house in front of the AC. That’s just the way it is. I love Fall. It’s like a break before the Ice Age.
I love Winter too. I like snowmobiling, snowball fights and bundling up at night to fall asleep.
It’s just nothing compares to fall for me.