On my drive to get Shira at the airport I couldn't help but notice it was the perfect fall day - a crisp 46 degress, bright sunshine, picture perfect clouds and an amazingly colorful display of foliage.
Guess there is something to the whole "who wants to live in a place that's always 82 degrees, you'd miss the changing of the seasons" philosophy.
Remind me I said that during winter.
--Ben
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