Sigh, sometimes I think fall weddings are the prettiest of all. The colors, the warm rays of light and falling leaves, the breezes and textures and plants and harvests of fresh and lovely foods. I honestly always wanted to get married in the fall, but by the time I got engaged it would have meant planning the wedding in a matter of weeks or waiting an entire year. I just couldn't handle either option, but I still like to daydream about fall weddings. If you're unmarried, get married in the fall and I will help you plan it, with wheat and burlap and apple cider and perhaps a big barn dance. And, of course, your one true love, the very best part of all!