Most of my jumpers feel like expensive mistakes. The one I’m wearing today has been snagged by the cat. The one I dug out yesterday had been eaten by moths. These weren’t problems for me when I could wear tee shirts every day!

I’d see it like this:

September - still quite warm and sunny; occasional Indian Summer weeks; last throes of the cricket season
October - conkers, crunchy leaves, colder but still alright most days
November - clocks have gone back; it’s cold and wet; it’s ages til Christmas and even longer til the spring; fuck off November.

The day when the clocks go back is easily my least favourite day of the year.

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Maybe that’s what makes the difference.

I’ll be back on the 23rd September, once Autumn starts to let you know how I feel.

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Love autumn. Always have. Best season.

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Time is sad, sad shit.

Also barring the times the weather just broke leaving us far too hot, this Summer has basically been a bit of a damp squib

oh, fantastic, the descent into 7 months of cold, wet, dark misery starts! oh, but the leaves!

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You’re forgetting the pumpkin spiced lattés!

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Love Autumn (only bettered by Winter). Can’t wait for the dark mornings, wrapping up warm, eating lots more pies and other Autumnal food.

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Meteorological Autumn started on Sunday. Haven’t read the thread

Has anyone actually ever drank one of them though

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This was the only hymn I ever drew any enjoyment from singing in school. Apart from the one that went “I was cold I was naked were you there, were you there”, of course.

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September - Often quite warm and sunny but not sweaty and gross. Great!
October - My birthday month. Great!
November - Wedding anniversary month. Great!
December - Christmas and my wife’s birthday. Great!
January - Fuck off January.

Autumn is my top season

Listening to sonic youth and that

Can’t really get past the fact theres a stupid fucking brexit slammed right in the middle of it this year.

All for the crunchy leaves, fog, squirrels, autumn tests and finally getting to dig out my German army parka again. AND I DON’T CARE WHO KNOWS IT.

Ah the migratory squirrel. Nothing like seeing a flock of them come in from the northlands.

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I love this part of autumn, but up here it’s a bit tainted by the knowledge that winter is coming.

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Via helicopter.