On Friday I got all sentimental… and metaphorical and poetical… about the sun setting on another summer. I realize officially we have a few weeks left, but here we are the start of September (already!) and things are starting to feel a bit different.
To mark the start of September, one of our maple trees has already started turning red.
So far, the change does seem to be limited to the one tree.
I think it’s coming, people. Yes, it’s the f-word (not that one!), soon to be followed by the big W.
Are you ready?