You can feel it in the air that fall is slowly seeping into existence once again, soon it will burst forth into vibrant colors as if off of some eccentric artists' palette, a cool, collective, and crisper air can be tasted and the thought of visiting the cider mill lingers on your tastebuds not just in your mind's eye, you can almost smell and taste the fermented apples of the mill, and maybe a cake doughnut or two.