It’s almost here

My most favoritest time of year!  It begins with Fall, the best season of all, and goes straight through Easter.   The rest of the year I more or less hibernate.   I can’t abide hot weather, though a brief visit to warmer climes is tolerable.  But those years I lived in Florida were torture.  My first week in Kentucky after I moved to Seminary was like paradise.  Real trees.  Real horizons.   And that Fall?  Magic.   I’ve written several times on my love for this time of year, and I’ll probably cheat by just linking to a few.

For now, seeing those billowing clouds at practice and knowing that tomorrow is my youngest’s first soccer game just gets the old pistons popping.  And all that after the Harvest Moon!  The finest kind.