A lot of my friends have fled to the beach this weekend as a kind of last hurrah for summer. I’m the complete opposite. For me, the first weekend of September is a promise of chilly weather to come, and with it, dimly-lit rooms at 5pm, vegetarian chili, hot cocoa, brisk walks to the train, cozy sweaters, and lots and lots of reading.
Have you gone warmer or colder for your Labor Day? Wherever you are, hope you’re having a great one!
(Photo from paulvanroekel)