Yesterday was knitting circle day and counseling day. It was a beautiful, soft, late summer day--warm, not hot, a lovely breeze, sunny, perfect.
The seasons turned on a dime. Within a span of five minutes, the sky turned dark, the wind picked up and took on a chilly edge, and the temperature dropped. Waiting on the corner for my ride home from the counselor, I wished I'd brought more than a cotton shawl and started casting on in my mind for a pair of fingerless mitts.
Last night we did our "wintering in." The air conditioner came out of the TV room window. The fans were taken down from their windows around the house and put away. Off came the thin cotton blankets on the beds, out came the down comforters. I slept really well last night; I rarely sleep well in summer.
Today it's been cold, and finally the clouds opened up and poured buckets. Josie is in the kitchen getting stuff out for the first hot cocoa of the year, after she and her sister got thoroughly soaked.
The equinox may not have turned yet, but fall is definitely here.




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