Despite the obvious date reference and the usual debate with my father over just exactly when it started, I didn’t want to believe that Autumn had begun.
Autumn is my favourite season (followed by Winter and then Spring), but I just wanted a few more days before I had to confront its arrival. I wanted a few more days to see if summer had a last gasp. Truly, Sunday was warmer than I had expected, but still.
While I was deluding myself by continuing to play this game called ignorance, Mother Nature showed me the error of my ways. On my way home, I was confronted by Autumn in the form of leaves changing colour.
Thinking that this is just a hint of things to come, I hope the fall colours are awesome.