November 17, 2010
November 11, 2010
November 8, 2010
tumbled
In the late afternoon, a slight breeze buffeted the trees. It was time. With a rush of quaking noise, the mighty Elm gave up her crowning glory of color. For 10 fantastic minutes, the air was alive with a luminous display that made one think,
“This must be what it looks like inside a rainbow”.
The leaves pelted whomever or whatever that were in their way in a mad rush to meet their final resting place to witness next year’s glorious show.
