It's one of my favorite songs especially since Labor Day and September
signal the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. The clever landscape
artists will arrive in Pennsylvania
in four weeks and will paint our hillsides in colors of gold, scarlet and
tangerine. Autumn brings cooler misty nights, foggy mornings, and warm sunny
days. It’s sweat shirt weather. And it's the sound of crackling leaves and the
bubbling laughter of children as they gather at the bus stop. It’s the smell of
wood smoke in fireplaces and outdoor fire rings.
September also reminds us that we need to finish all those
fair weather chores before winter creeps up on us. The mild weather lets us
reassess what we hoped to accomplish and determine what we really need to get done.
For me, September is a new beginning and a chance to evaluate the writing projects I want to complete before the holidays come galloping into my life to distract me.
I love September in Pennsylvania. So I'll see you in December. . .when the autumn’s through.
For me, September is a new beginning and a chance to evaluate the writing projects I want to complete before the holidays come galloping into my life to distract me.
I love September in Pennsylvania. So I'll see you in December. . .when the autumn’s through.
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