Wassail

And so begins my favorite time of year. The foods with the cinnamon, the drinks all warm and social, the weather chilly on the outside, but warm and snuggly in. Boots and skirts, with the occasional scarf. Granted, I just spent the weekend up in Sea Ranch, where it was beautiful and, dare I say, balmy, but the twinge of fall is still in the air. Holiday parties, Thanksgiving food dishes, knitting hats, making presents to give...it's all there. For the next two months? Color me content. And my coffee will be flavored with soy nog.