These make me feel like there should be pumpkins around. And apple cider and sweaters. I’m ready for fall, you guys.

With temps in the 90s and the dew-point high, it definitely does not feel like fall these days. I’m up at 5am to make it to the farm early, and even still we’re out there sweating buckets. The flowers are worth it. (I’m beginning to think shorts may not—that crazy looking thing on my knee is a healing poison ivy rash, the worst I’ve ever had. The stuff hates me!!)

Tres autumnal, non?