I have been waiting 9 months for this moment and I feel about a week ago
it arrived. The shift into Autumn finally came about in our little
part of the world. The weekend was wonderful with lots of light drizzly
rain, and as I lay back onto our couch with the window open, a crisp
breeze floated through and ran across me. The air was so fresh and cool
and alerted me to the fact that we were now truly in Autumn, my
favourite time of year. I almost cried I felt so good.
This time of year is truly magical. The light is different, it is softer and in the afternoon everything lights up with a glow, a gentle warm radiation without the harshness of the Summer sun. There is nothing better than being outside on a Sunny day basking in the warmth of the sun with a light cool breeze occasionally meandering around, that makes you snuggle into your clothes just a little bit more.
Ah! the snuggling. Lazy days inside, cuddled up in blankets and devouring good books with a sneaky glass of full bodied red wine in the other hand. And if you are so fortunate, the crackling of an open fire provides perfect background noise.
For me the most enchanting thing about this time of year is that it takes me back to our wedding. A perfect Autumn day followed by a late lunch in front of an open fire. Which of course is the best way to spend these Autumnal Days. We married in the country. A place that feels like home everytime we visit. We always ended up in this country town in the Autumn and one time as we were driving through admiring the red, gold and brown leaves on the trees, I made the suggestion that perhaps we should get married there. Hubby was sold on the idea once we checked out a 100 year old Guesthouse, we knew we didn't need to look any further.
While this season has a special place in our hearts, so does that country town. It feels like home because one day it will be. It is the only place I have ever been that just feels right deep down. The one place that makes me think, yes, I could stay here for the rest of my life. And this season brings back all those wonderful memories, and as I find myself reaching for another layer of clothing, I start to dream about our future and wondering what other wonderful memories are yet to be created.
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