As soon as the air turns crisp, I turn on the oven whenever I can.
I love the aroma of cookies baking, mingled with the crisp smell of a wood fire.
The cool fall weather is a little late this year. Today is Ten, Eleven, Twelve (10/11/12) and I'm still wearing flip flops and t-shirts most days. This is very unusual in New England.
The nights are much cooler though, and we've had a fire in our new woodstove for the last few evenings. I see a lot more cookies in our future!