Autumn is a particularly beautiful time in the Blue Mountains with many trees putting on a spectacular show of colours.

Excerpt from the poem Autumn by Kate Llewellyn:
… but autumn prefers me,
wistful,
longing for what has gone
dreading the cold to come.

Soon the leaves will fall and the colourful carpets will crunch underfoot.

What is autumn like in your part of the world?




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