Autumn is here when the trees shred their leaves and cover my car and come in through my window. These leaves are gold, not brown. Soon, the trees will be bare.
How I wish they are real gold.
We are in Down Under, New Zealand. Where, when the Northern Hemisphere are having Spring, we have Autumn.
Sam had fun walking along leaves fallen at the footpath. He was making such a rusling sound that the woman infront of him turned back and LOL.
Autumn is here, when the leaves start falling. I have no idea what these are. I looked up, and saw a pine tree. Perhaps it's the fruits/cones.