Cool wind this morning. Time to wear shoes and socks again after happy months of flip-flops.
As a kid, I loved autumn crispness, new clothes and return to new adventures in school. Now it seems more a chore: order firewood, figure out how to clean the stove pipe, clean up garden. Stay warm. Wear shoes to the beach.
Autumn in the months that ~should~ be spring — still weird, the third time around.
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