Fall

Fall. A season of crisp mornings, changing leaves and joy. Bonfires and cuddles, sweaters and lattes, smores and pumpkin spice, apple cider too. All of the many things that bring us together in this wonderful season. The best time of year in my opinion is Fall because of the feeling it gives you. It leaves you breathless and stunned that such beauty is found in nature. All of the smiles and memories made are what makes this season so great.

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