I thought I could be done with autumn in Prescott tonight. No such luck. Too many beautiful red leaves remain (and you know how I groove on R.E.D.) Too many piles of leaves on the ground to crunch underfoot. Bare limbs beckon the photographer!
How could anyone resist a last-leaf-on-the-tree picture! I surely couldn't.
And attention Valley folk: The final blast of color is now in action. Namely, the Arizona sycamores. Big leaves. Big trees. Big color (although not R.E.D.)
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Oooh. I like pic #2, very artsy, like a painting...
Hey -- what a dutiful, beautiful dotter you are, you are! Last leaves are like that...
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