Les degrés frisquets (lay duh-gray friss-kay), or chilly temperatures, have come to New England. This is an casual phrase to use among friends, rather than one that should show up in your correspondence with the president. I love these crisp days; its my favorite time of the year and always has been. I took the photo, above, on a trip to Paris in on a frisquet day in early November several years ago. It takes me back to a beautiful day in the Parc de Bagatelle every time I see it.