|That time of year is here.|
|There is a nip in the morning air as the Sunflowers follow the sun from east to west moving lower in the sky.|
|Maybe a fire in the fireplace, a crisp apple and a bite of toffee weather.|
|For me, it is a swim in Lake Michigan and a hooded sweatshirt, waiting to pull over my head when I get out!|
|Harvest colors, rich and lush, bring the Indian Summer onto our tables. With Apples and Pears, Bitter Sweet and Rose Hips, the colors of an Autumn sunset.|
Have a fun and sunny weekend!