2011 goes on record as being the best summer of my adult life. Easily.
The Pioneer Valley and surrounding hill towns are full of farms, rivers, campgrounds, festivals, and ice cream. Mix in a dash of Vermont, a slew of visitors, and some Lititz fireworks, and these days are just about perfect.
Which is why, though I’m a lover of fall, I was sad to see some mums today. One of many signs that the summer is winding down.