Where I live we don’t need winter clothes. Or even autumn wear. That actually might be a good thing but when I see people in their cozy & cool looking sweaters, I do think that it would be really nice.
Autumn/fall weather, nice cool winds, the colours of the leaves all changing and the orange, amber & the yellows all decked out in foliage splendour. Even walking on the fallen leaves is nice. I imagine wearing jeans, boots and shawl necked sweater over my teeshirt and going in a car to a cafe. Once I get there, obviously to meet a very beautiful woman, I order a pie and a latte and sit in a chair.
There’s something about fall that just feels different. A lot of people especially in North America vote the fall as their favourite season. There’s nothing quite like the rare beauty that the season offers. The leaves turn every shade of ruby red, golden amber, and russet brown while the sun of summer still shines without the heat that leaves us all looking for the closest shade. There’s nothing like strolling through a golden walkway as the leaves fall around and crunch underfoot to erase the stress of the everyday and remind us that we live in a world that’s always surrounding us with the sublime.