I went to bed on a summer evening and woke up to an autumn day. That’s a sentence that makes this sound less like a column and more like the start to a summer paperback. As I walked through heavy dew to check on the cattle this week, I thought about the change of season and the sentence rang so true. This is the time of year I truly enjoy as we usually get a little 3-day preview of September in mid-August. It is a signal of the relief to come and a cue for nostalgia as this is such a time of transition.
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