Fall is coming. I can feel it in the air. I can see it in the trees. I can sense it as night approaches. In early August as I drove through the beautiful estate at Biltmore, I stopped to photograph this lovely lilypond which for the most part was virtually ignored by every tourist as it wasn't a convenient spot to stop. That's why I did.
"Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee, whether the summer clothe the general earth with greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch of mossy apple tree." . . . Samuel Taylor Coleridge. ENJOY!