One of the things I have loved living in the south is the change of seasons. In California we really didn't have seasons unless you count the Santa Ana's in the fall and May gray/June gloom in the spring/summer. Out here you can feel the change in the wind, the colors on the trees... it seems to happen overnight.
This fall has been completely awe-mazing (yes, I spelled it that way on purpose). Everywhere you looked the colors on the trees were just popping like fireworks. I was completely in awe. In the morning as I drove to work, the colors on the trees as the morning light hit took my breath away. It was just so beautiful.
This wasn't suppose to happen. We are in a severe drought and with the lack of water, the trees were suppose to go from green to brown. However, the colors came and stayed for at least a week if not longer. The colors are gone now and the trees are dropping there leaves, but I will always remember this fall.
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