Last Leaves

26 October 2023 – The windstorms of late fall are upon us and the leaves tumble down.

They carpet city sidewalks and forest trails (here, Sasamat Lake, Belcarra Regional Park).

But a few last leaves remain.

They cling to their branches, bright contrast to the predominantly coniferous forest…

or hang suspended, caught mid-tumble by a random twig.

We soak up the gold-and-green of this blustery day and predict, “There’ll be snow on Grouse [Mountain]” in a day or two.

And guess what? We’re right.

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  1. Lynette d'Arty-Cross's avatar

    We had a dusting at the higher elevations, too. But I’m enjoying this (“this” meaning +6, even if the wind is rather bracing!) much more than -14, which a friend reported to me today from Yellowknife.

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  2. restlessjo's avatar

    Oh, they’ve soon gone. Autumn is still thinking here.

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