By Monday, this funny little tingle had progressed to a sneaky sort of longing for hot chocolate and a fire place, or at least a cozy throw and a good corner for reading.
On Tuesday, I wanted to bake pies: Apple Pies, Pecan Pies, Pumpkin Pies!
On Wednesday, I wanted to stomp in piles of fallen leaves and to hear that satisfyingly crisp crunch a fall leaf makes when you step on it it just so.
On Thursday, all I could think about was mulled apple cider.
On Friday, I couldn't take it anymore, so... I went looking for Fall!
In Sloan Square... some of the only changing leaves I could find.
A beautiful evening fall sky over Tower Bridge.
A perfectly pink sunset in Chelesea.
And after finding fall in Chelsea, I found a bit of winter too!
Christmas lights on Harrods.
Window displays... good, but not quite Saxs
Pretty Christmas lights
My favorite time of year is fast approaching!
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