It’s begun.
The colors curled and dry. The tourists hungry and driven to brighten their lives. The cool night air scented with fire pits and ions, calling them to inhale and gather their soup recipes.
It’s begun
Thoughts words and actions from Grandma
Grounded Wisdom 
It is the start of soup season! I might start with a pumpkin soup tomorrow.
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