It is hard to believe that it is the last day of August. It never ceases to amaze me that one day it can be 91 degrees and the next only 69. It is a drizzly day in North Carolina today, and we have traded in the shorts for jeans. This type of weather makes me think of falling leaves, trips to the mountains, cooler nights and hot tea with biscotti in the evening out on the porch.
Fall also brings a longing for comfort food. I love a good pot of beef stew with homemade bread, mushroom soup, cabbage rolls, chili and macaroni and cheese. Apple season is also not far around the corner, with memories of picking apples and the smell of apple cake filling the house.
I can't believe tomorrow is September. Where does the time go?