It’s a rough weekend if you live in the Carolinas. And it looks like Florence is going to push miles inland, impacting a huge swath of the east with tons of rain. Take care, y’all, and pay attention to the what the authorities tell you.
The rest of us are looking on with our thoughts and prayers on this September weekend. September always feels like fall to me, although fall doesn’t officially start until next week.
But I always picture leaves in brilliant colors, mugs of spiced cider, and people walking around in jackets. That’s the way it was where I grew up in Tennessee.
Here in south Florida, the only fall color we get is in October, when the Methodist church puts a pumpkin patch on their front lawn.
I know everybody talks about special fall coffees, but I’m not a fan myself. Mr. R wondered aloud this week if Pumpkin Spice was one of the Spice Girls. I said yes, the round orange one.
Tonight, I’m feeling the romance of September, and I thought this song by the Corrs was fitting.
I hope wherever you are, you’re safe, dry, and surrounded by those you love. Be sure to give them a hug.
And if you’re of a mind to, consider donating to hurricane relief. It’s going to be a long haul for a lot of people.
Happy Saturday night!
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