I associate radio with fall more than any other season, especially in my early ham years. Wonder if others do the same?
As an EOM (Extra Old Man) the feeling is a more complicated mix of melancholies, some less comfortable than I remember as kid. Radio was a part of the mix and remains so, such that I enjoy woolgathering about it, just looking up at antennas against the autumn sky. They bring back memories of going to the small town library in lengthening after school shadows, straight to good old Dewey Decimal section 621.384, where the same old books, and I mean do mean old, fit right in with the mood. I always stopped by the Sci-Fi/Fantasy shelves too, where I discovered Ray Bradbury's Something Wicked This Way Comes, a profoundly spooky October tale that became part of my old mix as well. If this sort of rumination strikes a chord, I do go on a bit more, currently at www.dashtoons.com.