Hearing from friends back in North America about the splendid fall colors I was resigned to a cityscape of uniform grey, when happy coincidence brought me to mountaintop Assisi when the trees were at the turning point of the year.
You certainly don’t see this in the heart of Rome.
You can see why Saint Francis loved it here . . .
As do the rest of us who happen to pass by.
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Those are great pictures too. I like the third down in particular. I was marveling at the yellow and red driving down 44 just yesterday myself. Would (Almost) give a kidney to get to see half the places you've been to the last few years. You're right though; I can completely see how Saint Francis could FALL for a place like that. (o:
How is the Shire these days?
If that was for me and about Redding/Shingletown...
The neighbourhood of The Hill for time out of mind is lovely as ever.(Especially with the new fall colors emerging.) Getting colder all the time. No snow to go frolicking in as of yet. (o:
Anonymous!?
Above was from me as well. Oops!
:-p
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