When my sister came to visit earlier this summer, we packed up a picnic dinner one evening and headed up to Love Circle Park.
As much as we loved gazing at the skyline, nothing beats a pink and orange Nashville sunset behind the Smokey Mountains.
flower crowns for the flower children
I can't think of a better way to leave the day behind than to kick off your shoes, lay in the grass, listen to the crickets, and watch the sun inch its way down.
We walked back to the car with the lightning bugs buzzing all around us and grass sticking to our legs--just as it should be. Even though fall is my favorite, I'll be sad to see these perfect summer nights go.