Happy Sweetest Day to one and all...

Just a little visual for you, no verbal...
Imagine a warm Indian Summer day, standing outside among the trees. Sunlight shines through the golden leaves, like amber glass in a majestic cathedral. A slight wind rubs the leaves together, their perfume eddies around you, an embrace from Mother Earth herself. You close your eyes. The wind skips away, laughing.

This is Autumn. She was Spring when you first met her, and then for a very brief spell she was Summer. This is her Long Goodbye to you before Winter's icy grip. Enjoy every moment with her while you can.