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italian tour inspired by kg love...


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when i think of october, all my senses come alive. the scrunch of falling leaves beneath my feet makes me realize that the trees are getting ready for their long winter sleep...right now, they are dressed in red and gold, touched by the first frost. purple chirp out mums brighten yards and fields with color. october is the smell of cider and doughnuts. october is the sight of the harvest moon leaving the world to red and gold as it glides above the horizon....