Sometimes it's hard to tell it's fall around here. Especially this fall. It seems like we've had only 2 or 3 days when it hasn't been 80, or hotter. Don't get me wrong, I love an extended beach season. But after a while I begin to feel a longing for sweaters and soup, hot tea and warm socks.
Yesterday afternoon it was chilly enough (a brisk 65) to put tukes on the boys, don our sweatshirts and take a stroll around the neighborhood looking for signs of fall. Besides simple enjoyment, our walk had another purpose. Our friends, Erin and Justin, are living in the Philippines right now. Over there they experience even less fall than we do here in Southern California. None to be exact. So we took a bunch of pics for our friends far from home, so that they can, albeit vicariously, enjoy a bit of fall beauty too.