Autumn is one of my favorite seasons (not because of pumpkin spiced lattes and beers…but definitely helps). Autumn is a very scenic season, and living in New England I have certainly been spoiled for the first third of my life living here and having front-row seating to amazing foliage every year. The fall also represents something that is more symbolic as well. Its the start of what’s to become a long winter (for some) for New Englanders that goes from late November till early April…I’m being facetious—obviouusly thats not official winter times but that is typically when cold / snowfall occur and can be a joyous occasion for the ski-bums out there, or can be of misery for those who dont embrace the elements.