Spring means birth ; Summer is a celebration; Winter is so damn cold you have to cuddle to keep warm; but for me, Autum is golden, and the season of love. There's nothing better than having someone's hand to hold as you walk in the fresh crisp air, with the sound of the dry leaves crunching under your feet like cornflakes.
Oh how I wish Eelke was here to see the trees! I know he was here at the start of October last year, but he was probably so freaked out by being in such a foreign place that he wouldn't have time to really enjoy it. By the time he comes to visit again, it will be the end of October and all the leaves will be gone.