As my time in the mountains draws to a close, fall is actually ramping up (no ramps although, that is a Spring thing – how to forage sustainably for them can be study about right here ). Every single day brings brighter colors, every a lot more than a breath of wind brings a shower of leaves letting go, returning to earth to do what leaves do if you let them. I like that considerably much better than plastic bags full of leaves taken…somewhere.

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