"Nature gives to every time and season, some beauties of its own." --Charles Dickens

Describe what it felt like outside this morning.
It felt...alive, fresh, and new. It felt like finally fall--no, more Autumn than Fall. It brought the promise of leaves changing, shorter days, and change. It felt to me like college, like London in the evenings, like wide-eyed wonder.
There was a difference this morning. Things seemed possible more than ever.