Day 323 – The traveler
We have a beautiful maple tree in our backyard. In the summer it saves us by providing a huge amount of shade.
In the fall, the leaves turn either gold or brown, never the brilliant reds that attract me. I was a little surprised when I looked under the tree and saw this lonely red leaf, clearly not in it’s own turf.
It must have blown over from the neighbor’s tree about 500 yards away.
What a way to avoid raking the leaves.