Spring ahead, fall back
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You know how you can tell autumn's in the air? When you walk outside, it's crisp and cool, and on the breeze you catch the scent of a fireplace.
That has always been one of my favourite smells; and one of my favourite times of year - the first scent of the wood smoke.
Now comes the turning of leaves to the rich colours of orange, red, and ochre; the promise of snows to play in, and the anticipation of warm nights inside hugging a mug of hot chocolate.
I'm not much of a fan girl of extreme weather, truth be told. I much prefer autumn in its pure state, and spring the same way. Winter and summer grow thin on me very quickly. Partly, with winter anyhow, it's the clothing aspect. I really dislike being trussed up in sweaters and scarves; they make me feel constricted and uncomfortable.
First thing I do when I come home is take off my shoes and socks. Next thing I do is put on a pair of shorts and t-shirt. If it's cold enough, I put on loose stretchy pants. When I sleep, I wear a long tshirt. I don't like long sleeves or nighties down to my ankles. I like to be able to move.
A bizarre bid for personal freedom.
It rained most of the day. The best kind of rain - refreshing and cool with still-warm air. I don't mind getting soaked to the skin in weather like this. In fact, I rather enjoy it. Just cool enough to make you really appreciate a freshly made cup of tea when you finally trundle in the door after being out.
... and, it's almost time to change the clocks.