Gorgeous leaves, whatever their colour.
They come in all shapes, sizes and colours. Devoid of nourishment they turn a most warm russet hue. If it hadn't rained last night, they might even look a bit more wrinkly, dry and fragile.
A row of birches alongside our main road never fail to cheer me up. Amid a rather dull, misty and grey day the white bark signals a time when sunshine and warmth are back...
The acorn tree with its distinct shape of leaf...
A yellow tutu circling a big strong tree. The colour combinations are stunning and awesome to behold. A breath of fresh air and a reservoir of energy.
I love looking up and seeing the intricate veins come to the fore when dissected by light. Nature is simply amazing.
There are still patches of vivid green grass, and by the looks of it growing abundantly. The cycle of nature....the dropped leaves help nourish the grass over the winter and provide shelter, nourishment and bedding for a number of insects and wildlife whilst ensuring healthy lawns for next year.
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