Snapshot

Summer is officially over, displaced by fall — a sign that winter is just around the corner. And winter, should it dare to cross my lips, you’d think, by the adverse reaction of those around me, that I’ve uttered a four-letter expletive. No one wants to think about winter as we’re still trying to hang on to the dying days of summer. So let’s talk about fall. It’s one of my favourite seasons. I love watching the leaves turn from green to yellow and gold and orange and red, and then float to th...