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The shift into autumn always catches me a little off guard. One minute it’s warm evenings and light at 9 p.m., and the next, I’m reaching for a jumper and noticing how quickly the sun slips away. The clocks have gone back, and the mornings are darker, the evenings shorter a reminder that another season is turning, whether we’re ready or not. There’s something comforting about it, though. The familiar smell of damp leaves, the excuse for hot tea, and the sound of Greybear,  my