This is just a preview to one of this week's posts about our annual trip to the pumpkin patch. There was no brisk fall breeze or blowing leaves. Instead we had sweaty, red faces and ice cream for lunch. It was more than 80 degrees. It felt more like mid summer than the beginning of fall.
"I cannot endure to waste anything as precious as autumn sunshine by staying in the house. So I spend almost all the daylight hours in the open air."
- Nathaniel Hawthorne