Although summer is my favorite time of year, fall has its merits. The weather is generally still warm enough to be outside, and the bugs have mostly gone.
I love the color blue that the sky can be in autumn. When it's clear, with maybe only a puff of cloud here and there, I feel I could look into forever. I have one picture, taken around this time of year, of an ancient maple tree if full blazing color, against such a blue sky. It really is the essence of fall to me.
On my ride to work, I have been seeing the most wonderful color combinations in the trees. There are some oaks that are definitely what I would call a garnet color. Next to the bright golden yellow of the birches and maples, they stun me with their beauty. I keep telling myself to take all this beauty in, as I'll need to remember color in the stark greys of winter.
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