I woke up to this morning to the sounds of the heat turning on in our apartment and geese flying overhead outside. Geese this time of the year means one thing: winter is on the way. I was even more assured of this when I checked my phone and saw that it was a chilly 33 degrees outside.
We picked up some corn, peppers, and beans (we didn't get any in our CSA this week) and made our way to the flower lady. She's had gorgeous bouquets all summer and I've eyed them every week. Today they were so colorful and pretty! Tom must have thought so too because he insisted that I pick out a bouquet so he could buy it for me. What a guy!