And while I have one too many reasons to miss home, the wonderful view of the Niagara escarpment during drives, and the colors of falling leaves make me wish I lived here all my life. Autumn is truly the loveliest season. But lately, it's been getting cold, and the usual pumpkin color atop trees and on the ground are turning yellow, if not muddy brown. Some days, it rains morning to night. And the fog fills the street. The cold makes me shiver and cling to the covers tightly while I sleep.
Winter is coming, so while I can, I enjoy the rare moments when I can wear my camping boots and look one with the leaves.