good weather + fruit pie = great days

So today was an excellent day, and awesome Spanish church still hasn't even happened yet. That's tonight. I went to sleep yesterday, and it was summer. I woke up today, and it was fall. A storm had come through last night, and really cooled things off. Big time. It is optimal running weather. So I went, for a good long while. It was great. Then I baked a plum pie. Here's a picture of it:
see, I've got your tastebuds salivating all the way from the Southern hemisphere...