Everyone on Instagram is posting photos of pumpkins and beautiful trees and cozy sweaters, and I’m all like “Let’s go for an impromptu swim at the lake with friends.”
Part of me feels a little left out that we don’t get fall down here and misses New England like crazy, but then I think: you can’t knock sunshine, local cider, and watching happy girls splash around, no matter what month the calendar says. #itsfallyall, Texas style.