Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower ~Albert Camus
The season has changed. The mornings are blanketed in fog, the air is crisp, cheeks are pink, and the sun is setting over the hills earlier and earlier. It seems every tree has new beauty. I love autumn.
This year will be our second true autumn, one where the leaves change colour and fall into an oh-so-inviting blanket across the ground. The beanies and the jumpers have come out and today was a perfect day for a stroll amongst the leaves.
We did happen upon a most wonderful dirt mound.
Lunch with family, a stroll in the cool air and a giant dirt mound….a lovely Lazy Sunday.