One thing I am adjusting to in Montreal is the weather. In particular, the idea of SEASONS. I grew up in Los Angeles, where the majority of the year was dry and warm. Which is great in its own sense. But the drastically changing seasons here in Montreal are certainly something to behold. Fall in particular, where the temperature comes down, the days become shorter, and of course the leaves change into those amazing colors. It’s teaching me to appreciate each season much more, and to think of change as a way to let go and reset a little. Not sure if I totally like it (winter is rough), but perhaps it’s good for my overall well being. We’ll see. For now, time to break out my scarf and coats.