I love September as in my mind it’s the start of Autumn (my favourite season). I run to my own timetable and declare the 1st of September to be the first day of Autumn (even though it isn’t) because I love it so much and I don’t really care that I am factually incorrect. I get all happy and excited and start taking waaaaay too many photos of red and brown leaves, conkers on the ground and squirrels running around…