Ahhh, Fall time in New England.
The changing colors, the crisp air, the smell in the air, ahhh it's a great time in New England, till you realize the real meaning to "Fall". The falling of the leaves. The raking of the leaves, the back pain, the dust you in-hale, the brown bags that collapse as you try to fill them with the fallen leaves.
Wouldn't have it any other way. I feel blessed to have been born and raised in New England. But, for the past month, I've been enjoying the sights of the ever changing colors and now is time to pick them up, bummer. It seems too short and not enough time to be able to take it all in.
I pity those that live in the climates that don't have the change in seasons like we do.

I want to add that I have enjoyed the many fantastic Autum pictures that people are sharing on Pbase. Those pictures have instilled in me a greater desire to not only appreciate the Autumn season but to explore the area even more for those special shots. Thank you - thank you all.