the heater clicked on last night. it sounded a little reluctant and lumbery, not quite yet humming along in its mid-february glory. I love the soft scent that escapes through the vents as the warm air seeps in to the house. the panini grill made its appearance a few days ago, ready to turn stacks of sourdough, gouda, apples into a handful of gooey cheesy goodness. the kitchen smells of chai spices and honey. today I wear my favorite fragrance for the season.oh how I adore autumn.
