The seasons are changing. The evidence is as follows:
*A bottle of goldenrod sitting pretty on my table.
*A pink scarf in the making for a certain little girl.
*A bowl of motley green and red peppers, still muddy from their latest rain lashing.
*Wood chips littering the hearth. Hello, cozy fires. We’ve missed you!
*Blazing sunsets.
And so passes another summer. It was nice while it lasted.
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the domestic fringe
Yes, summer is gone. Hard to say goodbye, but even I embraced the new season. Wish we had a fire going. It's chilly in here in the mornings!
~FringeGirl
Suburban Correspondent
I'm confused – we're usually still suffering humidity and mosquitoes at this point. I don't think I am quite ready to be cozy yet. Particularly since I don't quite fit into last year's jeans…