Returning from grocery shopping the darkness was almost complete with a blustery cool wind blowing though my hair and carrying the scents of hearth and home. Memories of autumn in Canada. Despite the brisk weather, I was content and calm, even cheered by the autumn ambience. Once again one of @unclr photos helps me share that feeling.
Following supper, the wind picked up in strength, pressing at every window and door. Searching like a thief for a means of entry, while howling in frustration.