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| Dancing at the Early Bird Diner |
"It's so cold!" I called out. They laughed and nodded.
Fall is always a wonderful season, but in Charleston it's particularly wonderful. Right now it's sixty degrees. We have our doors and windows open, and I'm drinking a (rare) evening cup of coffee, enjoying how warm the coffee is as cool, rain-scented breezes drift through. I love how cold it feels, how exciting sixty degrees is after a weekend with highs in the high 80s. It makes me want to curl up, to bake something, to scratch Gabe's ever-needy neck.
Leaves don't change color here, but fall arrives in dramatic ways nonetheless.
2 comments:
down coats in 60 degree weather? woah! this is a great time of year for sure. we've got an excellent high 40s going on. hooray fall!
We've finally had a drop in the desert furnace-like heat here in Los Angeles, and it's back to cool nights and mornings with yellow leaves underfoot and fall -- LA style!
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