I love Autumn. Autumn and Spring are my favourite seasons. I love Easter and looking forward to a long bank holiday weekend, Easter eggs, seeing lots of lambs in the fields, daffodils starting to come up and the promise of summer, summer holidays etc.
I do enjoy Summer MOST of the time, so long was it’s warm and not raining. I love a Saturday daytime drinking sesh in a pub beer garden! By the end of the summer though, especially if it’s wet and miserable, I’m longing for Autumn.
I LOVE Chelsea boots, cosy jumpers/ scarves/ long, warm coats, hot chocolates etc. And I’m even MORE excited about autumn/ winter this year as we moved house in the Spring and this will be our first winter in a house with 2 lovely, big log burners. I’ve been dying to light them but haven’t so I swear as soon as 1st Oct hits, no matter what the weather, I’m lighting them
I love Halloween and bonfire night, and I do like the build up to Christmas.
Once Christmas has gone though, honestly I’m just longing for Spring. January/ February are such shit months. Wet and miserable, I’m always broke from Christmas and fed up and long for the Spring/ Summer and warmer weather.
So, to summarise from that essay
I guess I like all seasons, they each have their merits, but Autumn, is my fave, with Spring a close second!