It is starting to feel like fall. I can't really explain it.
The trees aren't quite changing and there are no leaves on the ground, but the air is different.
It is just as hot as it was in August, but the light is different. It is almost orange.
Flowers are still blooming abundantly, but the colors are changing. The sunflowers are breathtaking, but the pinks have faded.
My sweaters and jackets are calling out to me. My boots are begging to be worn.
Soup and bread is starting to reappear on the menu at our house, after unappreciated for a long, hot, summer.
I can't wait.