I guess this is what Indian Summer feels like? A stretch of two weeks in the 17º-19ºC range and suddenly we're back up to 26ºC?
I was ready for autumn last week. One of the things I'll miss the most this year is the turning of the leaves in Sigulda, Latvia. The city is hugely known for being a great autumn destination solely for the stunning view over the Gauja River Valley and the crazy spectrum of fall colours.
Even the beginnings of fall in Latvia are full of promise:
In New York I have a bit less to work with as far as fall colours go...:
Ah well. It's still kind of nice, though.