Called up two of my favorite people to go on an adventure.
Bundled up in a flannel, broken-in jeans, rugged shoes and some gloves.
Wandered through orchards in the fog.
Ate too many apples to count.
Soft drizzling and sweet-smelling air.
Running through trees with no cares at all.
Now I'm sitting here munching on some apples, made sweeter by the fact that I picked them myself.
Why hello there, autumn.