Autumnal. Really?

I used to hate winters, or at least, the approach of winter. Realising you have to wear three jumpers instead of just one, or, that you can see your breath in front of you and feel the cold air biting your throat. But, now I've been through a hot April in London I am beginning to find the positives in that chill in the air. People don't mind rush hour so much beacause it's not so breathtakingly hot that you're not sure if that's your sweat dripping down your creased, sodden...
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