Basically it was like this...
I waited to get in my car before I could taste it. Every time it got close to my mouth I inhaled the divine scent and about passed out I was in such bliss. MMMM. LOVE IT!
What is it about this decadent drink. I take mine as a grande, with soy milk and real whipped cream. Perfection.
Every year my parents take at least one trek to the mountains to see the leaves on the mountains. While I remember these trips as a child, it was more about "yeah, its more colored leaves, whopidy do. Nooooooow why aren't we moving?" I tended to finish a good book while we waited in traffic. So I haven't been on one of these trip in a long time. Maybe I should since I know as an adult it would be different now that I can appreciate the miracle.
So today's site is a virtual trek to the mountains I spent several moments of
my childhood in, the Great Smokies. It really is a beautiful place & I have been back, just not during leaf turning season.& to think I wondered why they were called the Great Smoky Mountains? Just takes looking at them one time in the morning light to see why. <3
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I could just roll around in the warm pumpkiny goodness of those lattes! I really need one now...
Oh, and I saw my first color changed leaves of the season yesterday - lovely! You should go back to the mountains and see it as a grown up. It'll probably have you oooing and aahing, too.
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