I've been hearing lots of talk about Autumn lately and it's making me kind of homesick for golden leaves and pumpkin pie and warm fires.
Fortunately, this weekend I had a chance to enjoy some of the evidence of spring coming to Bolivia.
And I decided maybe I don't have it so bad after all.
September is definitely Bolivia's best month. It's the start of spring; a time when the city bursts into lush greens and a myriad of other vibrant colors.
It's when the cold Southern winds officially stop blowing through, but before the sweltering summer sun goes into full force.
I miss autumn in Minnesota, but do love spring in Bolivia :)
Fortunately, this weekend I had a chance to enjoy some of the evidence of spring coming to Bolivia.
And I decided maybe I don't have it so bad after all.
September is definitely Bolivia's best month. It's the start of spring; a time when the city bursts into lush greens and a myriad of other vibrant colors.
It's when the cold Southern winds officially stop blowing through, but before the sweltering summer sun goes into full force.
I miss autumn in Minnesota, but do love spring in Bolivia :)