It seems that the only thing Hurricane Ike is going to bring us is a deliciously refreshing cool front. It blew into town late yesterday afternoon while we were at the soccer field. Invigorating.If the ten-day forecast is a good indicator, I can finally dare to hope that the golden, cool mornings of autumn have arrived!
As we stepped out the kitchen door this morning at 7:20 it was 63 degrees. Tukes, standing in the driveway wearing red plaid shorts and too-big orange Crocs, proclaimed, "It's cold!" Not quite, but what joy... it's not hot!
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