At home, in New England, the second week of October is known for its fall foliage. You can tell me it’s beautiful in the fall where you are, but it’s nothing like New England. And yes, I am a little biased.
I miss seeing the leaves on the ground all over. I miss going out of my way to crunch the really crunchy ones.
I miss driving down the road surrounded by red, yellow and orange, the vibrant colors of home.
I miss this.
Someday I will be back in New England for the second week in October, but for now…I live through pictures.
All pictures taken by me