Without a doubt, autumn is my favourite time of year.
My sister is in Fiji at the moment, and I'm only a teeny bit jealous (well, maybe a big bit haha) - because it's 18degrees and windy/rainy here, but oh so warm and cosy inside our apartment. You see, I'm weird like that. Give me a cold-weather getaway over tropical most days.
Ripped denim and wool jumpers and giant mugs of freshly brewed coffee - heaven!
In the spirit of autumn, I have some quince poaching in the slow-cooker - a chicken slowly roasting on looooow heat - and some rhubarb and strawberries gently poaching (I think they want to become a crumble for tonight, unclear as of yet.) The rain and the wind are beating against the windows, and I'm loving it.
Here's to the cool and the breezy and the red-and-gold, to crisp apples and hot coffee, to warm scarves and ugg boots.