#oneaday, Day 289: Autumn Days When The Grass Is Green

I can’t remember the last time I was as acutely aware of the arrival of autumn as I have been this year. Much of the weather of our green and pleasant land falls into the “grey and overcast” category, which is why the sun shining is usually a trigger for wide-ranging sensationalist journalism. “HEAT WAVE!!” “HOSEPIPE BAN!!” “TROPICAL TEMPERATURES!!” And of course, the inevitable knowing winks towards global warming.

Autumn, on the other hand, arrives with little to no fanfare. It gets a bit colder. Some people (usually at the elderly end of the spectrum) take this as a cue to say out loud things like “ooh, feels like Autumn’s here”. But there’s never sensationalist journalism. “TREEPOCALYPSE!!” “OMG LEAVES!!” “MILD HURRICANES SWEEP NATION!!” I don’t think so.

But during a long drive tonight, it was very apparent that autumn is indeed in full swing. The thing which means I can say this with absolute authority? The amount of leaves blowing around. They were everywhere, sweeping through the air like their own weird little weather system. Even the motorways, concrete slabs of greyness that are about as far from Mother Nature as you can get, had leaves swirling above them and fluttering across the road like a pixie dropping a large pile of correspondence.

This became even more pronounced once I hit the country lanes close to home. Leaves lined the roads, breaking up the monotonous greyness of the Tarmac surface with colourful patterns, swept up by cars as they sped by and tumbling back to the ground like a “wake” for the passing vehicles.

Perhaps it’s just that I spent the best part of ten years living in an urban environment where one season looks much like another. For the moment, I live in the countryside. So maybe I genuinely am seeing it more.

Whatever the cause, autumn is here. So wrap up warm, go outside and go jump in some piles of crisp, crunchy brown leaves.


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