
It's been 15 years now. I won't say 15 winters (I dislike them- at least not hate them anymore, it's progress!) but 15 autumns on British soil. Each year I fall in love with this season, the incredible feast the red, orange and golden leaves provide to my eyes. I surprise myself snapping away, trying to immortalise the magical season, in all its glory. This has become my favourite season. It has just overtaken summer by a hair. I do love summer. But the aesthetic side of me is just too taken by the beauty of Autumnal colours. I...