falling for fall
After noticing my desktop was still rocking Oana Befort’s September calendar, I had a small panic attack.
How can it be October already?
September was absolutely glorious. I wouldn’t call it an autumnal Indian Summer because even though I was desperately trying to make autumn happen (baking everything with pumpkin, cinnamon scented candles, …. you get the idea) it felt more like the summer we never had. Finally.
Unfortunately, I believe now has come the time to say goodbye to my saltwater sandals and hello to my rain boots.
Happy weekend, friends!
Love,
Sara