I remember hearing about how people a generation or two ago would keep diaries of the daily weather and routine. Nothing of note. Nothing extraordinary.
Friday, September 28
High: 63 Fahrenheit
Low: 37 Fahrenheit
Sunrise: 7:10 a.m.
Sunset: 6:58 p.m.
Rode bike to work: dry, comfortable, slightly windy.
Feels like fall - gorgeous color to trees (almost all are gold - haven't yet observed red or orange foliage)
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