We arrived in Portland at Spring’s beginning. Summer has been unseasonably hot (an ongoing trend as reported to me by my local friends). It makes me long for the rain that greeted us when we first arrived here in Oregon. I am giddy for fall.
It never gets too cold here in this small Texas town. You can go on walks by the lake with a short sleeved shirt on and feel just fine. We finally had a chilly enough day to light the fire and used it as an opportunity to decorate the tree.