TORONTO in the fall is a beautiful sight and a beautiful place to be. The cooler air caresses and nips at your face reminding you to wrap the scarf around neck. The red and orange fallen leaves in piles beneath the trees and drifting on bustling sidewalks and busy streets. The misty rain with hints of pending snow dance on your outstretched tongue. The taste of fall merging into winter just a few earth turns from the sun away. Life descends into a quiet spell before the Holiday madness unfolds. November a time to remember and to dream of the future, of life, of love, of tomorrow.