I don’t know what to do with mid-September. The calendar says it’s still summer, but with school buses on the roads, little light left in the sky by 8 p.m., and a weekend slate of football games, it doesn’t feel like summer.
Except it’s still quite warm outside. So actually, it does still kind of feel like summer. It’s a weird time of year for me, this transition.
It’s after Labor Day, so I know I shouldn’t wear white. I think I’m supposed trade out my espadrilles for boots. Tomatoes, with vines heavy under their fruit, are out and Pumpkin.Is.In.