Two ladies in Mom's yoga class talked about their autumn and fall this morning. The American lady said the FALL in her city is always full of beautiful maples and the British lady said her AUTUMN is always as bright as fire; both of them said autumn / fall is their favourite season.
While most of my friends are enjoying the beautiful autumn/ fall and expecting some spectacular fall colour, I am watching my little birds grow day after day and I am still having my summer.
Instead of some beautiful maple leaves or anything as bright as fire, these are what I found in my yard.
Where is my autumn/fall?
Is it on the way?