The tree's are changing. There's some tree's down the street that look amazing. They dont change into one color. Each leave dabbles in one color then the next. The texture of the wide eliptical leaves creates an overlay looking almost as though a painter had created them. Pink to purple, green to yelow to orange and red. The black of the branches veining the mass of color. My words do them as much injustice as the picture.
I got some odd looks taking pictures of peoples shrubberies today.
While I was traipsing about town looking for photo ops, there was a little girl swinging on a modified tires wing, and she waved at me. Made my day.