Seasons are invitations to match Nature's rhythms. Fall moving into Winter is cold and wet and has me walking gingerly in thick, warm boots so as not to slip in the wet leaves. The colors are brown, gold, red, grey and deep green. The smells are woodsmoke, mulch and damp soil. Hats and gloves for me and a red jacket for Leo that he acts embarrassed by. Winter says slow your roll. The Danes have it right with their rituals of Hygge (pronounced HUE-gah) that celebrate the simple pleasures. Especially love that it is more about a feeling than a thing. It is friends, family, firelight and comfort. More of that please. Starting now!