"I guess I'm just feeling Septemberish," sighed Chester. "It's getting towards autumn now. And it's so pretty up in Connecticut. All the trees change color. The days get very clear―with a little smoke on the horizon from burning leaves. Pumpkins begin to come out."
Now if this doesn't get one's autumn mojo runnin', nothin' will!ReplyDelete
LOVE the word Septemberish:)
Always a delight to find perfect quotes from a favourite childhood book. I should probly revisit Marguerite Henry's classics!ReplyDelete