Fall Where YOU Live

The usual suspects for homesickness are usually the three "Fs": friends... family....food...

I am getting seriously homesick for a season.

Dearest Fall:

The beauty of your vibrant arbor colour and nippy morning air is truly irreplaceable. I miss the comfort that your arrival brings in the form of chunky sweaters, woolen pea coats, and cozy scarves. My feet long to step on a crisp, crunchy leaf and hear it crackle underfoot. I want to stand under a canopy of neon yellow and watch you toss leaves from its branches. October in SA is mundanely barren without your quirks.

I cannot wait to be reunited.
Love,
Marie


To my North American loves: I would like to share all that Fall is with my SA compatriots.

Please email me a photo of "Fall Where You Live". Trees, leaves, hot chocolate... whatever the season means to you. My address is mayflower_22@hotmail.com.

I will post them all and live vicariously through your experiences with the best season North America has the privilege of enjoying.