autumn in new england doesn't do it for me. there, i said it. this chilly season nuzzles it's way in every year way before i am ready. sure it comes with fresh crisp air and changing hillside colors, but given the choice i'd rather stick with hot summer sun and warm babbling brooks. maybe i'm just an extremes kind of gal, i love new england for it's winters and it's summers, the rest i could do without...
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