Friday, November 18, 2011


Every fall since I left Maine and moved to the West Coast I've mourned a little over the lack of vibrant color. Some years we get a nice yellow glow but it's nothing, NOTHING, like the eye searing color that explodes in New England.

But this year the rains held off as the nights turned cool and we got a little hint of those glorious fall colors my Mainer friends get to enjoy each year.

Why, oh why didn't I think to take more pictures?

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