The oaks were taking their time, but their color is always well worth the wait. Their more subtle colors complement their drastic textures, with their heavy-duty leaves and ornate branching patterns and bark contributing to their fall beauty. As other tree leaves swirled in the wind and landed on the ground, many oak leaves persisted. Driving through our local countryside on the lookout for my known oak and hickory haunts, I am always on the lookout for more.
What started off to be a slow Fall that didn’t seem
promising in the color department, turned into a beautiful lightshow of color.
Most of the leaves have now fallen to the ground, waiting to be raked, piled,
mowed, burned, or just blown around by the wind, and we are now experiencing
the bleak late Fall time before the snow starts flying. Soon there will be
another season of beauty to enjoy.