A Love Letter to Autumn

The 'season of mists and mellow fruitfulness' is upon us friends. But rather than plod into autumn all down-and-out looking longingly at summer's long shadow, let us embrace all its burnt orange glory.

In John Keats' own beautifully crafted words taken from his love letter 'To Autumn', the 'season of mists and mellow fruitfulness' is upon us friends. But rather than plod into autumn all down-and-out looking longingly at summer's long shadow, let us embrace all its burnt orange glory. In a season when the fashion pack's colour palette is mirroring the glowing embers of our trees; the streets, fields and skies are awash with deep rust red, fiery orange and bronze. So come with us on a trip around the globe kicking up leaves and hunting out the best places to get up close to autumn.

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