It's been My Kind of Fall.
Warm, sunny days. (Flip-flops? No problem.)
Cool nights. (Great sleeping-weather.)
For days on end.
Warm, sunny day.
Our leaves haven't really started turning yet. They're actually behind "normal" schedule. (Apparently all that rain we had early in the summer has made our Michigan trees healthy and resilient and unstressed. So the color will happen -- just later.) (This according to Mark Torgerossa, Official Weather Person of MLive.)
I'm spending as much time as I can outdoors these days. Soaking up the sun and enjoying just being outside. (Without a jacket.) (Or socks.)
I'm drinking coffee with friends at the outside tables at the coffee shop.
I'm eating lunch al fresco, too, every day. (Even if it's just yogurt on my patio.) (With the dogs.)
I'm enjoying before-dinner drinks with Tom on the patio.
I'm writing grants outside.
I'm getting to all sorts of garden chores.
I continue to ignore the more pesky signs of "fall," though. (Like pumpkin spice flavored everything.) (And "pink ribbon" products everywhere.) (Yesterday I almost tripped over a display of "pink ribbon" solar garden lights at my grocery store.) (Really.)
So, yeah. This is a perfect fall for me. Summer is getting some bonus extension time. And I can ease into the best parts of fall unfolding around me slowly.
I hope it lasts a long time more!
(Except not the goofy "pink ribbon" products.) (I wonder how much money from the sale of the "pink ribbon" solar garden lights makes it to breast cancer research?) (I wonder . . . wouldn't it be better to just make a direct donation?)
(Don't get me started.)
I think I'll take my coffee out on the patio this morning. . . to watch the sun rise.