Leaves of red and yellow gently drifting toward the ground, skies a deeper azure blue, warm Indian summer days and crisp cool nights that make August just a hot and harsh memory, anticipation of a caramel apple and a hot cup of cinnamon tea, bugling elk in the high country, the aroma of fire roasted chilies as they tumble over the flame, rainbow trout sipping mayflies fattening up for winter, the smell of a turkey in the oven and a homemade peach pie, and the mums blooming in Mary's garden. These are just some of the many reasons fall is my favorite time of year.
Great picture and post!
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