Crisp air, juicy apples, hot cider, carving pumpkings, pumpkin farms, those last fleeting days of summer and those very few days until winter, the smell of a bonfire roasting off in the woods, crunching leaves under my feet, the way the sun lights up the changing colors, breaking out warm sweaters, Halloween...
If you ever in your life get the chance, visit the Smokey Mountains in mid-to-late October and catch mother nature's free show. When you're driving through the mountains, you can almost get dizzy watching the colors fly by. We're going out there in May so maybe spring has just as an impressive display of color. Either way, can't wait!
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