It begins...

Cheers to any season who can win me over as I retire my flip flops and the temperature drops by bewitching me with foliage, the delicious crisp smell in the air, the Harvest Spice at John Harvard's, the pumpkins, the apples, the cider, the creepy excitement of Halloween, the wind that lifts your hair up, ghosts & ghost stories, witches, Harvest Moons, Coow Woows at the Wayside Inn and the cozy feeling you get from coming home after a long day.