What a season.
I love everything about it: the crunching of the leaves as you brave the elements to go for a ramble on these crisp evenings, your own air hovering above you with every exhale, disappearing into the night sky. Exhaling up against the dimmed light of the moon is particularly beautiful on these cold nights, nights where you can't wait to get home, but nights that you also want to last as long as possible. Mother Nature makes you mindful, makes you present. She makes you appreciate being alive.
Yep, I love everything about autumn, but I especially love that the makers of yoga pants made them warm, meaning us lads, us men, us alphas, us bros, get to look at perfectly-shaped arses all year-round.
Thank you Mother Nature.
Thank you Adidas.