Tales of a British expat transplanted into the lush Tennessee countryside.
Lover of old, time-worn, and antique.
Tea-drinker, flower-grower, animal-lover.
Such a beautiful poem and oh so true. I do look forward to the cooler days and nights and we are having a beautiful Indian Summer here in the North country in Maine. The trees are so beautiful as they turn color and the days are sparkling bright with blue skies and warm days.
Fall is here. That poem is perfect to remind me of all the wonderful things that autumn brings. :-)
Lovely post . Yes it is like that here , fresh cool breezes warm sun , chilly nights and foggy mornings with the sweet smell of the harvested fields and wood smoke fill the air as the land changes . Thanks for sharing . Have a good day 1
Such a beautiful poem of John Keats. Autumn is wonderful in nature.
Autumn here too Jo and the fresh, cool winds are welcome! Just so long as they don't get too cool, ha ha
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