A couple of nights ago we were at the classical concert on Darley Park, a staple of my childhood Autumns. We always wrap the children up warmly, take umbrellas and hot chocolate and a huge picnic, and never remember to charge the camera up enough to take many pictures.
We get cold and wet, sitting on the park in the pitch dark, juggling children and spilled drinks and lost shoes (Morgan again) and "can you pass me some more" requests... And then we watch the fireworks. Magic.
Did I mention how much I love Autumn? :)