“That country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain.”
― Ray Bradbury
I LOVE Fall. In the spirit of things, I thought I would share a few of my favorite things that I associate with my favorite season.
Big Bowls of Hot Chocolate and Chai at Zazie
A New Book (preferably read by a fire)
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