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September! |
Who loves September? I do! I do! Garden produce, the brisk morning air, shorter days...all these things whisper of the
season to come, while still maintaining glorious Indian Summer afternoons, warm enough to wear flip flops and
T shirts. September smells like freshly sharpened pencils, it sounds like football Sundays, (Mondays...and Thursdays. And Saturdays) and it looks magnificent -- everything seems to take on a golden hue as we hang on to the tail end of summer.