About a week ago I stepped outside, took a deep breath of air and thought, "Oh my gosh - it's fall!" It was sunny and warm out, the leaves haven't turned (in fact they probably won't till December) but the air had an indescribable yet distinct feel of Autumn. The sky was bright and glary, and had a look of fall. This little touch of fall weather makes me homesick for Pennsylvania. Fortunately for me the library has books on fall foliage for when I need to see those turning leaves. One that I really like is called Colors of Fall; it brings home a little closer.