Growing up in south Texas I never really experienced fall. It always seemed to me that there were just two seasons; hot and less hot. I realize that is an exaggeration but it was how I perceived it. When we moved to the midwest over 25 years ago one of the things I looked forward was autumn. It has not disappointed me. Twenty years ago we planted a maple tree in our front yard. I look forward to its color very year.
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