I have spent most of my life in the Upper Cumberland (as a result, I’ve experienced the seasons make their rounds many times) and I can confidently say autumn is my favorite time to live here.
Natural wonder is on display in hills, rivers, fields, and forests.
The tuning of guitars, fiddles, mandolins, and banjos fills the cooling air with beauty.
Marshmallows are roasted, ghost stories are reborn from the flames, and coffee is sipped slowly, together.
The world becomes a nicer place each autumn.