Autumn

I'm a very nostalgic person. It's getting slightly better with age, but I still long for things past.

I recall traveling though Europe when I was 18. Every time we'd move to a new city (practically every other day) I'd be excited to see Madrid, but oh, how I already missed the orange groves of Sevilla.

I felt that way this morning. The sky is grey. New Yorkers are wearing their new fall coats. Socks and boots have been taken out of storage to keep feet dry in muddy puddles. Autumn is upon us.

Oh, how I miss the sweltering, skirt and tanktop, flip-flop-clad New York summer.