Missing Fall

I'm sick, and thus I'm in desperate need of venting about what I miss from home:

My mom's homemade chicken noodle soup with mashed potatoes
My brother's homemade chili
Campfires
cool nights/wearing sweaters
The mountains
the woods
Whiskey
Good Beer (IPA, Stout, Chimay, Paulaner)
Red Wine
Biscuits and Gravy
fresh air
laying in grass
the sound of leaves crunching under my feet while I run outside.
pumpkin baked goods
boots/sweaters

Oh my...I think I'm missing fall.

"Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns."- George Eliot