Spring was pretty, Green and young and full of the laughter of gentle winds, Spring fell and then there was Autumn- The reds, the browns, the yellows, I loved them all!
So one lazy Sunday we decided to take the bus to Greenwich which is my favorite place in the whole of London. A walk down the park with all its ravishing colours, was the perfect end to a busy week.
I would have loved to stay longer. But this time of the year also means we move into darkness early. So it was time to head home.
Luv
M
Lovely, Autumn colors always fascinate me.
ReplyDeleteIndeed :)
ReplyDeleteI'm quite contented with all we have in India, except...wonder why we have only one season or maybe two. When I was returning to India from having lived in the U.S.for a while, I collected fall leaves on my last week there to bring back home (to last forever, as I had hoped) the memories of the fall...
ReplyDeleteMy thoughts exactly :). India is a beautiful place. But to have never known the prettiness of Autumn is something I feel sad about.. Its such an incredibly pretty season. I was soo in awe here that at times I would literally stand and stare. Wonder what passersby thought of me
ReplyDeleteAhhh you collected leaves?... Souvenirs of the fall :)..Thats so sweet.