Last week I had my shorts and T-shirt on and it was 85. This week, I have jeans and a sweater, and it's 65. What the heck? I guess Fall is here. Plus it's raining! I always love the first rain of the season (For those of you who don't live in California, it doesn't rain all summer!) The air smells so fresh and clean and somehow, its as if the parched land just breathes a sigh of relief. Soon, all the brown hills will turn green again.
That part is good. The part that is bad is that the rain won't stop until April! But I suppose that will help me stay inside and get all my books written!!
What's it like where you are?