Some mornings are prettier than others. Today is the pretty one. A bit hazy, not only outside, in my head too. I’m not sure if it’s yesterday’s prosecco or the first good night sleep in a long time.
Outside it feels like proper September, at least how I remeber them from my school days (no back to school vibes here, I hated school), when I needed to put on a warm sweater or a jacket in the mornings and carry it home in the afternoons. I like this weather. It’s still warm enough and it makes for pretty pictures. The morning mists, the hazy air, sunshine that feels nice on my face, even the morning chillness of the humid air.
How do you feel about September?
I love the return of the crisp mornings and jackets. A bit of mist and the air is cold when you feel it umyour lungs. 🍂