1.ThegoldenleavesrustledunderfootasIwalkedthroughthecrispautumnair.
2.Thescentofwoodsmokewaftedthroughthetreesasthesunsetearlierandearliereachevening.
3.ThechillybreezeplayedwithmyhairandsentshiversdownmyspineasIclutchedmywarmcupofcider.
4.Thetreesputonavibrantdisplayofred,yellow,andorangeastheyshedtheirleavesinpreparationforwinter.
5.Thedaysgrewshorterandthenightslonger,aswetradedflip-flopsforbootsandt-shirtsforcozysweaters.
6.Thefieldsweredottedwithpumpkinsandscarecrows,andtheairwasfilledwiththesoundsofhayridesandcornmazes.
7.Thecrisp,coolmorningswereperfectforahotbreakfastandawarmblanket,aswewatchedtheworldoutsideslowlycometolife.
8.Thecrunchofleavesunderfootwasaconstantreminderthatsummerhadofficiallycometoanend.
9.ThesightofgeeseflyingoverheadinaV-formationwasasuresignthatfallhadarrivedinallitsglory.