I missed the Harvest Homecoming parade today. It is a tradition for me and my younger sister to walk hand-in-hand during New Albany's annual kick-off to the Harvest Homecoming festival. The parade isn't any big show or anything, but it's something that me and my sister did together. We especially loved the people-watching. Unfortunately, circumstances prevented us both from going to the parade. She insists that we'll go to the booth days, but it's just not the same.
I can't believe the hottest part of the summer is over and the fall is here. I guess the Harvest Homecoming has always been a mark that the seasons are changing, which is something I always enjoyed.
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