Fall has finally come to the Texas Hill Country. This morning, on my way to work, I stopped by the local Stop 'n' Rob to buy gas ($2.31/gallon, over thirty cents more than the neighboring town), and noticed that the sun wasn't up. After filling up (or, more accurately, putting in all the gas the store authorized my credit card for), I went in to get a snack. By the time I had come back out, the parking lot, and the entire town, was covered in a dense fog. That's the first sign of fall for me: foggy nights and mornings.