I love fall in Colorado. Cool, bright days blazing gold with the aspen - capturing the last bit of summer sun and reflecting it, shimmering and setting the air aglow. Gold and green and a touch of bittersweet red. Crystal clear skies, dark azure, bluer than imagination. Crisp nights and days alive with the sounds of change. Elk calling for mates, bears snuffling for food, small squirrels scolding anyone who dares come near their tree.
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