Is there a time of year that you miss “home” more than ever? I miss Autumn in Scotland. As summer comes to an end I get a little homesick, having not had an Autumn in Scotland for almost 10 years now. I miss the nights drawing in, I miss the rain, Halloween, homemade soup, racing home out of the cold, smokey chimney pots, damp air, street lights reflecting off puddles, being “in for the night”, the smell of clean clothes on the radiators. The list goes on. I love it and miss it a lot – maybe so much that it played a factor in naming Autumn, my baby… Autumn.