The air smells like December
But November is yet to come
Not forgetting October
I know it’s only September
A time to gather some apples
For some waffles.
Susan McMillan
(For the love of changing seasons)
The air smells like December
But November is yet to come
Not forgetting October
I know it’s only September
A time to gather some apples
For some waffles.
Susan McMillan
(For the love of changing seasons)
Lovely!!!! And welcome to my beloved Autumn ๐๐๐
Thank you ๐
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Apple waffles? I have never had those. Sounds delicious. xx
They are delicious. You should try making some this Fall ๐๐
I think I need to stop baking, Susan. Period.
๐๐๐.Fall through Winter I give in to my baked goods weakness. Perfect surrender to say the least.๐๐
Lovely and this is accurate.
The weather does feel like that sometimes
Thank you๐
So wonderful ๐
Mo-hugs
Thank you my dearest Mopanaโค. Many hugs.
You’re very welcome, my friend ๐