When I was 23 I rode my bike through the Blue Ridge Mountains in November. Twisting, curving. And I remember the sun was setting, and as it did the red leaves came alive with the final golden glow of the day. I stopped my bike on the side of the road and just took it in.
I've been chasing that red leaf scenery every year since but haven't caught it. Today, after another failed outing, I realized it wasn't the red leaves I was searching for, but the feeling of the Autumnal colors. The feeling I got during that lonely sunset in 2010.
Well, and how about you, any beautiful red and yellow leaves where you live? Pics are welcome, and bonus if they include a wife.