Fall. Autumn. Whatever you call it in your part of the world. I call it Autumn and in Hebrew it is "Stav". I love hearing the acorns fall from the trees and hit my roof and the tin roof of my husbands garage. When the wind blows it is like hearing hail rain down. The weather this past spring gave the oak trees a lot of acorns this year., Not only a lot of them, but BIG ones too.
It is the time when the temperatures drop along with the leaves. It is also the time when I can't breathe right. Ragweed, goldenrod, and all sorts of stuff is blooming. Wrecks havoc on my alergies. But even with all that, I love fall.
Hot chocolate. Bond fires. Apple pie. An extra hour of sleep when we have to set our clocks back an hour.....btw....why can't we just move it back 30 minutes, never touch it again and call it good?
Just a few of the things I have been thinking of.
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