What is it about Autumn that makes me relish at the thought of hats, scarves, boots and gloves? What is it about Autumn that makes me long for auburn leaves and wintry walks? What is it about Autumn that makes me desire even the common cold?!
As Tom Hanks beautifully puts it in 'You've Got Mail'; "I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils, if I had your name and address.", I just get so excited about new stationary and fresh starts. It almost feels like more of a new year than the actual new year.
