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Autumn

Today is August 1st, in pagan times known as Lughnasadh. Falling midway between Summer Solstice and Autumnal Equinox is the cross-quarter holiday of Lughnasadh, which is the first in the trilogy of harvest festivals, Lughnasadh, Mabon and finally Samhain. It is at the time of Lughnasadh when the days suddenly seem to shorten and the nights grow longer. Weather has turned from warm and tropical into rainy and windy. But I don't really mind. Atleast I can think again. The intense warmth has passed and will, hopefully, not come back. Though summer is not officially over yet, I can feel autumn setting in.