As I pulled on my boots this morning, leaving my summer sandals firmly at the back of my wardrobe I could no longer avoid the fact that summer has all but disappeared for another year. But, as if to compensate for the diminishing sunshine and fading holiday tan, my all time favourite season is just about to start and I. Can’t. Wait. There’s already a cool crispness to the light, the faintest hint of woodsmoke in the air and the first few leaves on the ground, which can only mean one thing…Autumn is about to return in a glorious blaze of of orange, yellow and purple. Even I, with my love of all things white and minimal, can’t resist nature’s colourfest every September (although a little bit of colour does go a long way). Bring it on!