We've gone back and forth from shorts to winter coats and gloves to shorts again, all in under a week.
If there was any sort of chromatic crescendo this fall it was short-lived, like the leaves turned brown one day and fell the next. And then it snowed.
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On my walks this fall, I've learned that ginko trees drop ALL their leaves in one great pile on the first night it frosts. I am cherishing the remaining red and gold bursts of color and the way the wind redistributes leaves with welcoming gusts as I step along not-yet-raked paths.
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