I was one of those people. I knew that higher temperatures will be back, because summer has not really passed.
I love summer, but I can't walk outside like I can in the fall and I miss that.
After working in my booth and riding the stationary bike at the senior center I drove down the street to walk in the garden at the Henry Clay home.
The grounds and the gardens never fail to impress.
This little bee was taking advantage of the beautiful day to finish up some summer work.
We will miss you summer, but fall will arrive with her brilliant colors, and we will remember you with fondness knowing that you will arrive again next year.