I love the turn...when the chilly air creeps back with the wind. Not like the summer wind in New York, which does nothing to cool, but simply smothers you with humidity and awful smells. The autumn wind reddens your cheeks just a touch, and does more to reinvigorate my mood than the fabricated sensations of an oscillating fan during the summer.
The brisk is back, and I am ready.
However, this morning was rather detrimental to my weather-happy mood, as the rain came with the gusts, and I find no fun in that on a day when I have to be outside for part of my commute.