Published in the WOW! supplement of the Evening Echo 10/10/2007
“Yipee it’s autumn,” shouted one of the twins. “I love autumn.”
It was a blustery early October morning. As we waited for the school bus the wind plucked curling brown leaves from the boughs of the ash tree overhead. They spiraled earthwards, and as they came into reach the girls tried to catch them.
I shivered. It wasn’t so cold, really, but the wind had a bitter edge: a hint of winter that somehow managed to make you feel colder inside than you actually where on the outside. Over the weekend we lit the fire for the first time since spring, and had to turn on the heating to take the chill off the girl’s bedrooms at night.
Suddenly the nights are closing in. It’s dark outside when the girls go to bed, and when we get up in the morning, pulling the blinds yields not daylight, but a dirty-grey pre-dawn gloom. For the first time in what seems like ages we’re sitting around the breakfast table with the lights on.
Still, for all it’s downsides, like the girls I quite enjoy autumn. It’s a season of tremendous natural beauty, and bounty. Although the weather is a bit unpredictable, fine autumn days with their soft, eerily tranquil light can be simply sublime. Our native trees, if you manage to find any, are replete in their autumn splendour, and our hedgerows and woodland are full of fruits, nuts, seeds and fungi. Nature’s larder is full to the brim, and everywhere you look there are birds, animals and the occasional enterprising gourmet, scrambling to make the most of this brief time of plenty before winter grips the countryside in her icy embrace.
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