Wordless Wednesday 8 22 07

I know I'll be flogged by all those summer-lovers out there, but fall is coming. I can't wait. Foliage. Cool, crisp mornings. Pumpkins and gourds and squash, oh my. Sweaters. That smell of leaves falling. Apples that snap when you bite into them. Hot apple cider. Holy crap, I can't wait.