Autumn in England

I know for you back in the states its the month of Thanksgiving. I love Thanksgiving, and the things it represents. Remember back to last November and my blog a day for the blessings in my life. Well, I would love to do that again, but here there simply isn't the time.

I am thankful though.

Here in England Christmas starts early. There is a big lighting of the lights on Oxford and Regent's street next week, and Christmas decorations are popping up throughout the city. It is Christmas already here.

So, I think it is important, before the shop windows come up, and the crowds go crazy everywhere to tell you about something that is absolutely beautiful to me, something I love very much.

Something I am very thankful for.

Autumn in England.

I don't know why I want to cry when I look at these pictures other than the fact that I find this place so beautiful.

So, although I miss my tall mountains, and the crisp breeze in the air while the bright lights blaze down over the field-I love this beauty too.

The green grass, large sky and brightly colored leaves are stunning.

And autumn, no matter where, is still autumn.