If you know me at all, you know how much I LOVE (adore, admire, drool over) Fall.
I love the extra bit of crisp in the air, the layers of cute clothing and scarves that still allow a semblance of a figure, the colour of the trees above and the crunch of the leaves below.
I love the feel and the holidays (from two Thanksgivings to our anniversary and my birthday I'm doing rather well in that department) and so much in between.
I love photo shoots in the fall and walks and sipping hot drinks too.
In recent years, as I've bopped hither and yon, I've missed fall after fall, much to my chagrin.
And in my limited experience of Canadian falls, I've come to expect a week or two of colour and delight, followed rapidly by blistering days of cold and fright.
So my heart has exploded with joy day after day as I've walked to the photo studio, embracing day after glorious day of this particular fall season. It has been divine.
Just a note to say that my soul is well-Sir Fall is keeping my spirits soaring.