
I memorized that quote in high school and have always since looked for the first blazing leaf of Autumn. Henry James paints quite a portrait, doesn't he? Whenever I spot that first changing leaf, I see a princess surrounded by her admiring family.
The official start of the burnt orange season is still a week away, but already she blushes at the thought of her entrance. My favorite time of the year: the leaf-kicking, hot apple cider sipping, Harvest moon gazing, woodsmoke scented, frosty mornings, cozy quilted time to which I eternally look forward.
I am so happy that John and I decided to take some vacation time in the Fall instead of the traditional Summer respite. Intentionally we've decided not to make any big plans; just let ourselves follow the colorful trail of leaves where ever it desires to lead us.
Autumn has changed us into a pair of wayward gypsies.
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