This is what this time of year looks like where I'm from. The hills are brown from the dry Summer heat and the leaves of the evergreens, they never change. My expectations for New York Autumn were high. I was looking forward to walking the streets on crisp clear days as red and gold leaves swirled around me. I was promised over and over again that Autumn was THE season in New York. Imagine my disapointment when before the leaves had even changed, I walked outside to fat snowflakes falling on my head. First it rained most of Spring and now it's going to snow before I've even seen these fabled leaves?
Thankfully, today proved me wrong. Low 60s. Gorgeous. And all the red and gold leaves I could want.