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No matter how many times I see it it never gets old. Fall is lovely. Fruit ripe for harvesting, Halloween decorations, chill winds flinging colorful leaves upon the ground with all the reckless abandon of a frenzied artist splattering brilliant paints upon a dull canvass.. Even the faint smell of smoke lilting on the crisp breeze is magnificent! I think growing up as I did in a small, quiet community surrounded by trees and mountains gave me an early appreciation for all this season has to offer. I wish it lasted longer...