Sprightly Autumn fun
Leaves are playing London Bridge
All are falling down
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It is a pretty sight, though
Yes, ours are finally changed to gorgeous yellows and reds.
Love this Ina – a great connection!
I’m glad you liked it, Andrea. Leaves “falling down” took me immediately to London Bridge.
This is fun and playful. 🙂 So much color here this year, then all knocked down by snow at Halloween. Just lovely though.
We had a little snow and fierce winds Halloween. Sorry snow finished off your leaves The few leaves left on our trees are a wonderful bright yellow and rich crimson – like the best saved for last.
Nicely done!
Thanks for reading and responding, Resa
Ah love this.
Thanks, Alison.