


Fall. I love fall. I don't love summer in the East. The temperature fell a bit this week; one morning it was actually 60 degrees when I awoke at 6:30, and a couple of times it has been 63. The humidity has fallen off a bit as well. Of course temperatures are rising for the rest of the week, but still there is reason to believe that fall will come.
I remember traveling to Virginia with the fam to see Joyce and Scott and family. I think I was in my senior year in high school. I had never in my life experienced humidity. And despite the lush greenth of the place, and the magical fireflies, I wondered why anyone would live in the Southeast. And so here I am, still wondering. ;)
So, do I deserve a prize for that top picture?
Love the pics! Love the post!
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