I have always loved this time of year. For many people, I know Spring is symbolic for them as a time of re-growth, or a metaphor of a clean slate. For me, that season is Fall. I love the first time I wake up in the middle of the night with a slight chill and realize it's time for an extra blanket on the bed; The brisk mornings or frost on your window sill. My morning Chai Tea Latte always make me happy, and wearing my favorite college sweater brings a smile to my face. I'm headed to Ashville this weekend and can't wait to see all the Autumn colors. Can't wait to post pictures from the trip!
