I’ve been looking for that big splash of fall color.
Usually I spy slightly changing leaves by the end of August here in Central New York.
This year has been different.
Finally, this week outside my workplace at the Liverpool Public Library I spotted a full-blown transformation.
This tree on Second Street decided to go straight to yellow. And fast.
Meanwhile on the Tulip Street side, there’s plenty of hangers-on.
Maybe it was all that rain of May, June and July.
Mother Nature can’t make up her mind here. Last week, we had nights in the upper 40’s and yesterday the high was 91. I like my seasons one at a time. I’m crazy that way. Your pics are excellent!
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Thanks, Apple Pie! Yes, a final transition would be nice.
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I don’t relish the approach of winter, Mark, but I relish your photos and perspective.
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Yet your first winter at the new home by the ocean will bring many different perspectives, Ann!
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Here in Tennessee the colors have usually changed by now but over the past few years its been slow in their transition.
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The changes, they are a changing, Tony, if you get my drift.
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When we left David said “look at it now, it will be different when we get back”. We figure it will be all gold and orange on our return.
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I hope you get the color upon your return, MBC!
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Me too MBM! 🙂 Autumn is my favorite time of the year.
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such pretty shots, and i can’t wait. it seems the season is impatient and ready to arrive
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I wish you true color in the city of Blue and Maize, Beth. 🙂
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It must be about the summer heat that lingers…ours are turning brown and dropping off quickly.
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Sorry to hear you’re missing the color slash this year, Van. 😦
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Beautiful pictures Mark 🙂
Thank you
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I’m so glad to share, Ben. Thank you for dropping by.
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