It smelled like fall

Just because.

Along our Sunday walk up the ever-charming Fillmore Street we stopped for some spicy hot chocolate.  After we got to the top of the hill, I looked back and saw these pretty colors in the sky.

And it did....it smelled "cold," like fall cold.  I distinctly remember the fall cold smell as well, and absolutely love this description of it over on Reading My Tea Leaves.  Exactly what I was thinking.  Beautiful.