Autumnal

The year has been feeling somewhat autumnal lately: mostly it’s a quality of the light and burnish on leaves before they fully turn, as well as the nights growing cooler and the days shortening at both ends, but it’s a lovely time of year. One of my favourites, although I find much to like in every season.

Yep, it’s autumn here…

Anyway, the change of season has me thinking about poetry, and when it comes to autumn, its hard to go past Keats’ classic, To Autumn:

“Season of mists and mellow fruitf...