Autumnal musings
It's almost the end of August already, which means only one thing...the beginning of my favourite time of year - the "bers", (SeptemBER, OctoBER, NovemBER and DecemBER). I can't ever put into words exactly why autumn and early winter are so special to me, but they truly are. It's hard to articulate why I start feeling excitable as soon as September the first rolls round and continues to bubble away until January-ish. Even stating that my soul feels "warm" at this time of year doesn't do it any justice. The best way to explain it is to equate it to the old Ready Brek advert from when I was a child, that 'glow' the kids had, it's like that but inside my body. I could surmise it is because both of my children, my wife and I were all born within the "bers", or as an avid fan of horror films and general spookiness October/Halloween holds a special place in my heart, the carving of the pumpkins, the watching of horror films and Hall...