Our last day in Tobago was about as perfect as could be. The weather was great, with just enough of a breeze coming off the sea to not be too hot. The water was as clear as glass, with not a wave in sight. And on the walk back from the beach, there was a light rain to refresh us and keep down the heat and insects.
Our first morning back in Tennessee, and the fall colors are beautiful. There was a fog throughout Franklin that lasted after 8 a.m., which helped set the scene with an ethereal, otherworldly glow. The air was crisp and cool, the scent of autumn in the air. Without waxing too poetic, it's days like this that make me love Tennessee the most. It's great to be returning at this time of year.