Winter’s not supposed to come right after Summer, right? Well, apparently lady Autumn got lost in the northern woods or something. We went straight from hot shorts and tee shirt weather to freezing leather jacket weather. Le sigh. One of the things I adore about living in Flagstaff is that we actually have all four seasons. Guess we’re only going to have 2.5 this year. We kind of got robbed on Spring as well.
If we had had a Fall season, this might have been one of the beautiful paths I might have discovered. Cest la vie. Maybe in 2010.