The leaves are just now starting to turn, and the weather is pretty much perfect. Thin clouds are smeared across the sky. Have I ever told you how much I like oak trees? Willow oaks are still my favorite. I'm going to drive back to Charlotte on Thursday, and I will take back roads, and leave the windows down.
It might just be that I perceive things differently now, or that I spend less time around hipsters, but Chapel Hill seems far frattier to me than it did when I lived here before.
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