Winter's coming
I had ordered a particular rose from the garden centre and they phoned me today to tell me it was in.
Although I was only there a couple of weeks ago, the change was very noticeable. A HUGE area had been turned over to the biggest bulb display they've ever had. Masses of every sort of autumn planting bulb you could think of.
All the bedding was 'going over' and being sold off cheap, and it looked like they were clearing another large indoor area for the start of the Christmas decorations.
I felt a bit sad at the obvious signs of summer fading away. I do not relish the thoughts of long, dark nights and bitter cold weather returning. I wish I didn't feel like this, but I do.
It didn't bother me when I was younger and I would look forward eagerly to Christmas and the first snowfall. I loved New Years Eve even more.
What brings it home to you about the changing seasons and the approach of winter again?