For the Leaves They Are A-Fallin'

A lake house in Brown County. Seemed like a good idea at the time.

But that was spring. And now it's fall.

Fall.

You know,

when leaves

FALL

from the trees?

Hundreds of leaves, thousands of leaves, millions and billions and trillions of leaves. Bonus to anyone who knows that literary reference?

I raked mine into neat rows. And then rested the rake.

To take a few photos. Just imagine me on the end of that rake. For real.

I decided we needed a leaf fairy.

Ah ha! Maybe we've found one.

Or maybe not.

Thankfully, he kept at it while I was documenting. Someone has to do it you know.

Leaves, leaves, everywhere.

And no one...

to jump in them.

Or was there?