Okay. This post really doesn't need any writing at all, it pretty much explains itself... that New England is killin' it during fall! I grew up in the "butt hole" of Southern CA, dead grass, dry everything sparse trees and palm trees. Looking back I'm thinking how have I missed out on all this?! But then at the same time I'm super grateful because I actually appreciate this, the locals who grew up with it aren't phased. So it's fun to see this new beautiful world! It was seriously like a sensory overload anytime I drove, like I almost got in an accident every 5 minutes. The fact that I get to live here for the next 3 years... guys we scored. And any family reading this, come visit during the 2nd & 3rd week in October!
A couple weeks prior to this, Scituate had an art festival and I felt like I was in Stars Hollow straight out of Gilmore Girls... if only I was with someone other than Landon who would appreciate it with me!