I love the fall.
Crisp air in my lungs. Crunchy leaves underfoot. Boots and wool socks reappear.
I love New England. Especially in the fall.
I feel like I’m living in the opening song of Gilmore Girls.
Every road is a delight. Explosive fiery foliage at every turn.
And the beaches are empty. Perfect for long walks.
Only the roaring waves to fill your ears.
Or the quiet lull of the tide.
Apple pie! Apple crisp! Apple cider! Caramel apples! Applesauce!
I could go on. But I’m too busy looking up apple recipes!
And our favorite fall activity, the Topsfield Fair – America’s oldest agricultural fair.
Where else can you see the world’s largest pumpkin, prize-winning zucchini, racing pigs and baby farm animals?
Fall, please stay here forever?
Or at least until Summer gets here, of course.