So, I love fall more than I have ever loved fall. Why? Growing up in South Georgia, we didn't get much of a fall, and definitely not the gorgeous colors we are having in Washington right now. Even my time spent in Alaska didn't yield much color; it was more of a sudden, unexpected shift from the green of summer, to a fleeting moment of brown that signaled the coming of white that would blanket the world for the next six months. So yes, these colors, these leaves, they are glorious to me. My first real Autumn. I even included an Instagram shot. I couldn't help myself.