Temporal tides tempt exploration, and seasonal shifts never meet an end.
Does this spot look familiar? Despite the 80-degree week days, so far September’s weekends have welcomed a slight chill to Providence, and it’s got me feeling all kinds of cozy. And cozy feels deserve warm brunch and beanies. M and I decided to celebrate autumn’s arrival by filling our bellies with Salted Slate and visiting a rickety old friend of ours. Man, I love September.