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Autumn Air
Autumn has arrived though it is still on the warm side. Last night in the early evening sitting by the open window, I caught the first whiff of autumn air. I asked my wife if she noticed that the air smelled different today and she confirmed it. I sit here now in the early morning as I always do. I get up at 6 even though I don't have to. I've always loved the morning, it's a family trait going back to my Grandpa Willy. He would get up at 4 and on weekends he would go to the bakery and buy fresh rolls and drive to each of his 3 daughters house and leave a bag on their door step. He was also the jokester of the family. I proudly take after him. But anyway, back to the autumn air. It's crisp but sweet smelling kinda like the glass of Sauvignon Blanc I drank last night at the Italian restaurant. It was from Australia and that crispness just brought me home to why I like an occasional glass of white wine.
Autumn is here, cool mornings and evenings. Merino wool and wonder .....
Autumn is here, cool mornings and evenings. Merino wool and wonder .....
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