It's on the way

I know it's still eleventy-billion degrees outside.

I know we're all still working on canning summer produce.

I'm telling you, though, it's coming.  This is what I saw when I went out to get clothes off the line.

Fall doesn't care that the grass is all dead from the heat and the heat is still coming.  Doesn't care that I've still got tons of green tomatoes out there.  Doesn't care that the kids are back in school so their play time is limited now.  It's time to give us a well needed break from the heat and fast pace of summer and she's on her way to deliver just that.

You can see the difference in the sun rises and sun sets.  You can feel the difference in the winds.

She's coming and she's not making or taking any excuses.