When the air cools, colors deepen. Crimson. Gold. It's Fall and the warmth of this palette brings joy to my soul. Wait. I live in the Northwest...evergreens. You're lucky if you find some vine maple. Let's face it the palette is limited. This year after a lackluster summer here in Washington, I'm heading to where they have real color. I'm going east on a hunt for the "most beautiful fall foliage."
So, I'm zeroing in on New Hampshire and Maine. Any suggestions for places I should check out?
I will be back in time for Marvelous Middle Grade Monday on October 10th.