I love the warm hues of reds, oranges, and yellows.
I love the crisp wet mornings~
the scent of cinnamon.
My front porch reflects the love of the season.
( I didnt grow any this year~ so there are not a million of them... like last year HERE )
but, every time I walk in my front door...
I smile~ and think, hmmm... should I sit by the fire and sip some cider????