Fall has always been my favorite season. It’s meant a relief from brutal summer temperatures, a birthday around the corner, and cozy clothing made for snuggles with your man or beast of choice. Maybe it was the many years of school, but it’s always felt like a fresh start.
Then I moved to Southern California. Don’t get me wrong, I love it here, but it doesn’t seem like fall at all. The weather app on my phone says it’s going to be 93°F today and I haven’t seen even a twinge of yellow or red in the trees. Seeing friends and bloggers around the country revel in fall festivities has me downright jealous. I hate missing out on the fun. So I’ve decided to fake it. I’m going to wear scarves with my tank tops. I’m venturing out into the country for a pumpkin. And I will make a bonfire, even if it’s on the beach. This is my season, darn it, and I will enjoy it!
What would you miss if your favorite season was stolen from you? Anything crucial I’ve left off my list?
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