12 November 2011
Fall is my favorite season of all. It always has been. I love the colors of fall, the textures of fall.
In the countryside not too far out of Lyon, we found lots of tactile evidence of the fall season.
It's fun to walk on the fallen-leaves carpet. We could feel and smell the moist ground underneath. You have to watch your step, though -- this carpet can be slippery.
We found bumpy little acorn hats and lots and lots of pokey chestnuts. The moss on the tree trunks were velvety to touch.
Ah, fall. It's a good thing that you come around every year.