In my opinion, there’s nothing better than sleeping in the day after Halloween (or at least sleeping until 9, which is for some reason the latest I can sleep in now), casually eating a frittata, and then driving up Butterfield Canyon. We missed 99% of the leaves because we just never made time to go up earlier, but we found a few little spots that weren’t bare and walked around and enjoyed the cool weather. Being married is the best. Seriously.
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