The morning air is crisp and fresh. You can smell the upcoming winter and feel it in your lungs. The sun does come out every now and then, if not hidden behind a large layer of fog. The skies vary from end-of-summer-blue to start-of-winter-grey. Color changes from blue and green to red, yellow and brown. Mushrooms appear, the smell of cinnamon suddenly is appealing again. The parks and forests smell wonderful after one of those thunderstorms. We stay indoors, light the first evening candles and don’t know what to wear: clothes are too warm for winter and too cold for summer… Must mean that Autumn is here. And it gives us a beautiful scenery.

By: Renate Boere