Fall is surely the swiftest of seasons. While spring seems slow as we yearn for the thaw and the green, and summer soars and flies, it is autumn that breaks the sound barrier as it moves faster than the eye can catch it. The leaves are barely in their peak when suddenly they’re gone.
Winter, the slowest season of them all, creeps in early to prepare itself a place where it can dig in like a squatter who won’t leave. We might get our first snow this weekend!