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Second fave season after Winter, the colours of everything around us in Autumn are beautiful
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living for it
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All hail the Moyesiah
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Worst season by a long way, we're in for a depressing few months
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![]() Couldn't disagree more, I'm usually at my happiest during these months. Absolutely love them. ![]() I'm not a fan of January - March, and summer's fine when I've got stuff to do but otherwise it's depressing and the days seem to never end. |
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Halloween tho<3
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Life imitates art
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Doesn't Autumn start on Wednesday, September 23 ?
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There's always some disagreement about that, I've always thought it was 21st.
But, in spirit, I like to class summer as ending when September rolls in so, for all intents and purposes, it's autumn for me now. ![]() Last edited by Lostie!; 01-09-2015 at 03:48 PM. |
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Favourite time of the year. Can't wait for Halloween
![]() September-February is my favourite period of the year. I'm glad September is here, TBH. This summer has been awful for me and just depressing. I can't believe we're only 4 months away from New Year. 2015 has gone by so quickly. Last edited by Jason.; 01-09-2015 at 04:26 PM. |
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Wow that looks a nice clean park......not a crisp packet or can in sight
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"Facts are stubborn things; and whatever may be our wishes, our inclinations, or the dictates of our passion, they cannot alter the state of facts and evidence." - John Adams. "Live for today because yesterday is gone and tomorrow may never come" - Author unknown |
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Ode To Autumn by John Keats.
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. . Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. |
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Aw I love autumn the beautiful colours, the crunch of the leaves, and the crisp mornings
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a) Whether you have been raised to appreciate nature in all its true beauty b) Living in an inner city concrete tower block gazing out over a vista of urban sprawl, graffitied decaying buildings, litter strewn streets and squalor. Some of us are so lucky, that not only have we a 'sense' of nature, but also that we have at least some nature on our doorstep. Just a thought. |
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My favourite season. As a child we went to church regularly, but harvest festival was utterly beautiful. The alter was full of fruit, veg and corn stooks and looked like a jewel box of colour. There is a scent in the air that is only to be found in Autumn and the morning mist in the fields is a wonderful sight.
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This morning I sat in my garden with a cup of hot chocolate and a red leaf fell into my mug! I wasn't sure whether it was magical, or just annoying.
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Likes cars that go boom
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Are you startin hag?.... *throws drink*
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There was a definite chill in the air this morning, and the trees are just beginning to turn. I love autumn too. And Kirk, you can't beat a bit of Keats.
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