Living in a place that actually has a Fall is breathing new life into us, and to be honest I needed the crisp fresh start. It's funny how seeing the trees shrug on new colors, gives you strength to embrace new seasons of hope too.
Although, I am a bit concerned that I am wearing my winter clothes in September🤷🏼♀️. Buttttttt I could get use to a Saturday routine made up of farmers market runs, spiced chai, bike rides, and homemade soup.
Anyone else feel like their life is transitioning with the seasons this year too?🍂🍁🌾