Fall has to be my favorite time of year, the smell of burning leaves and cold wind burning my nose.

Wait, I forgot I was in Texas....Where you can't burn leaves and there is no such thing as cold.


The best part is definitely the Farmers Market and cooking the bounty I haul home. I would bring a wheelbarrow if it was socially acceptable.


I would love to see snow again. I would love to be back in Chicago for the winter
This was last year:


You forget the way it smells and tastes. I miss catching snowflakes.


I'll be flying to Scotland this March. With camera in tow.