Cold, dreary fall weather has arrived in New England.  Sandals and sundresses have been packed away and replaced with turtlenecks and sweaters.  Even if a weekend day is filled with activities, you might have a chill when you return home. Or at least I do.  I adore the colors of fall.  I enjoy the crisp smell of the air.  I love to hear the calls of the geese heading south.  However, once fall has arrived, it seems that the tips of my fingers and toes will not thaw until the spring. So, even after a Saturday afternoon filled with shopping and dinner...