Leaves have fallen and now blanket the forest floor. All signs are pointing to the end of fall. In my mind, there is no better season than fall. I welcomed the crisp cool air, the sound of leaves crunching softly beneath my boots, and the warmth of wool. As we enbrace the last portions of fall, I leave you with a collection of images from the season. Enjoy the last vestiges of color and welcome old man winter.