Ooh, November. I've been told that this march towards the bottom of the scales of temperatures and darkness ends sometime after another several weeks.
I will believe it when I see it ...
This has been shared before but, since it is worth considering, I will put it out there again

. Some scholars believe that when northern Europeans were all but entirely livestock herding societies, this time of year represented a return to Winter settlements after the seasons of pasturing the herds at higher elevations. The Winter quarter had been, for the most part, abandoned through the warmer months. Families came together once again after having been separated.
It was a reintroduction and especially important to the children for whom, it was such a change in their short lives. But first, there was a need to vanquish the spirits that may have occupied the settlement site through the long months. A celebration of coming together and sharing but at the same time, kind of scary and a reflection on the past during the long hours of darkness with longer hours yet to come.