The golden days of Autumn have arrived at last - just one cool night and there
is a difference in the morning air, the light, the colors, the feeling, and the view
from the window.
There is a beautiful spirit breathing now.
Its mellow richness on the clustered trees,
And from a beaker full of richest dyes,
Pouring new glory on the Autumn woods. . . . . .
From 'AUTUMN' by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ~ 1807-1882
Just after sunrise this morning at 7:10 am
September - the seventh month of the old Roman year.
By the Julian arrangement it became the ninth month, but still
retained its former name.
I love late September knowing my favorite month of October will soon be here!