Autumn In New England
Enjoying Indian summer here in New England is a little like a Friday night; you feel like it is never going to end but in the back of your mind you know you need to make the most of it. I took a bike ride through classic autumn roads, twisty and turny and deliciously fabulous.
Something about the smell of the fallen leaves when the sun hits them is magical. Something about the cool breeze and crisp air. No matter where the sun is, the light seems to be showing off, as if it were dawn or dusk.
What do you love most about this time of year?
Bonus question! Can anyone tell me what type of tree is shown in the last photo?