If Gwinnett had an official scent this time of year, it would be nutmeg, cinnamon, and a whisper of espresso drifting from a green mermaid cup. That’s right—pumpkin spice season is back, and Starbucks is leading the parade with its annual lineup of fall favorites. Love it or roll your eyes at it, the Pumpkin Spice Latte...
There’s something about a Southern porch in the fall that just hits different. Maybe it’s the crisp morning air, maybe it’s the hum of a Friday night football game in the distance—or maybe it’s the mums. Glorious, oversized, impossibly photogenic mums.
Whatever your flavor of fall, Gwinnett’s got your back (and your front porch)....
If Gwinnett County had a scrapbook, its pages would be stitched together with brick courthouses, log cabins, and farmsteads that whisper stories older than most of our family trees. For all its modern hustle—tech corridors, cul-de-sacs, and new developments—Gwinnett’s roots run deep, and its landmarks make sure we don’t forget it.
History You Can...
Every driveway tells a story—but in Gwinnett, the best chapters often unfold on a Saturday morning with a stack of folding tables, a neon poster board sign, and a box labeled “$1 each.”
Here, yard sale season is more than just a way to clear out closets and garages. It’s a community ritual: a...
Pumpkin spice may be the unofficial mascot of fall, but Gwinnett has its own way of celebrating the season. Autumn here shows up in familiar places—at neighborhood festivals, along wooded trails, and in the flavors that mark the change in weather.
But what really makes fall in Gwinnett special is how these traditions bring...
The glow of your phone screen may be comforting, but let’s be honest—it’s not the kind of warm light that makes memories. As early fall settles over Gwinnett, folks are trading pixel time for porch time and swapping endless scrolling for old-school ways to unwind. It’s a quiet rebellion against the endless pings, dings, and notifications, and...
Lace up your running shoes! In Gwinnett, running isn’t just a hobby—it’s becoming a full-on lifestyle. From sunrise joggers hitting the greenways before work to weekend warriors racing through local parks, more and more residents are finding their stride. And with so many community races, scenic trails, and social running groups, it’s easier than ever to lace...
In Gwinnett, where Saturday soccer, food‑truck Fridays, and rush-hour calculus eat most of the calendar, the tiniest public spaces are doing some mighty cultural lifting. Little Free Libraries—those paintbox‑bright cabinets tucked beside playground benches and trailheads—have become Gwinnett’s unofficial hand‑to‑hand book trade. No card. No fines. No side‑eye from a circulation desk when you’re three weeks late...
