After two months of temps in the high 90s nearly every day, I am ready for a touch of cooler weather. I’m waiting for that first crisp morning when I grab the extra blanket that lives at the foot of the bed all summer. That feeling of breathing deep gulps of pure bliss. At 8300′, we usually get about two weeks of solid fall weather before it slips away into full-on winter. I’d have to say that those are my favorite two weeks of weather all year. I get a shiver of excitement just thinking about it. Until then, I’ll relish our dwindling ‘some hot’, but tonight I’ll dream of Fall.
And nothing says Fall like markets with handmade goodies, cider, and antiques. Here are a couple that I will try to get to. I’m sure Fisher won’t mind going as long as there are a couple of yummy food vendors and a park nearby where he can run off some energy.
Maybe there’s a great Fall market near you too.
