On Sunday morning, I went to the local nature preserve. The fog was still burning off when I got there:
Pretty soon, the sun was out in full force, and the leaves are spec-TAC-u-lar:
I have a love-hate relationship with fall. The foliage is beautiful, but we all know what's coming: six months of cold, crappy, miserable weather, with extra doses of darkness. If only fall were followed by spring, instead of winter.
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