You can tell it's autumn when...
...the mosquitoes stop biting.
...Princes St smells like vomit, courtesy of the gingko berries splattered on the pavement.
...you start needing a cardigan for your walk home from work.
Sigh.
...Princes St smells like vomit, courtesy of the gingko berries splattered on the pavement.
...you start needing a cardigan for your walk home from work.
Sigh.
posted by The Skirt at 4:15 pm
1 Comments:
Hey, it's a cardigan you've knitted yourself! That's not so bad.
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