Autumn. Fall. Decline. Old age and that eternal winter that awaits us all are just around the corner. If only time could pass in reverse.
What rubbish.
​​​​​​​Autumn is THE season to relish. The sight and smell of that first rain after a long hot summer. Golden leaves on the trees and in the gutters. Autumn is a time of harvest. Gone are the days of work. Retirement provides time to read, walk, photograph and travel at leisure. Autumn has provided a grandson and the time to enjoy him.

‘Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower’
Albert Camus

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