Our Indian summer came to a screeching halt as the calendar started to turn it's page. Good bye Sweet September with all of your sun, and balmy temps, your gentle breezes, and whispered warnings of shorter days, and grey-er skies. I'll miss your subtleties. The not so obvious gradual changes of color, the cooler mornings, the smell of chilly... Good bye. In your final hours, the rain came down, the clouds descended, the jackets came out and the mountains peaks donned a lovely frost, as they peaked through the mist.
I can't help but think that you are a transition Sweet September, a settling in, a preparation for things to come.
So as you leave I'll take your lessons September: I'll settle in, life is changing, everyday is different. Every stage brings it's challenge and it's promise of sweetness. I'll settle in, say a fond good bye to what was, and embrace what is to come......
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