After a brief interlude with an indian summer, London weather has returned to its normal self. On Saturday, we broke out our jackets and cozy sweaters and ventured out into the autumnal air for a little food and antique shopping.
We stopped by my favorite produce stand where I found these gigantic apples. Crunchy, sweet - fall perfection.
Fall apples are the best.
As much as I wanted to hold onto the summer, I have to admit - I'm enjoying the jewel-toned trees, the smell of dry leaves on the ground, and wrapping up in warm sweaters. There's something about a temperature shift that makes everything seem a little more magical.
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