Waning November

Waning November

A few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treated to the crunch and rustle of leaves with each step I made. The acoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matter how hushed, are as crisp as autumn air. Eric Sloane

No lakes here, but there the crunch and rustle of leaves make walking a treat for the ears. Have a beautiful Sunday!

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