Today I am celebrating autumn.
Cold, frosty, freezing cold autumn.
Autumn which makes my garden look like this. Which means hats and scarves and gloves. Which means writing our names in the icing sugar-like coating on the car window in the mornings.
And coming home to hot chocolate, blankets over knees and cuddles.
Sure I bitch and moan and whinge about the cold and the dark nights and the biting wind.
But actually, I really kinda like autumn.
This post is for Week 37 of The Gallery: Celebration.