Description
Autumn in New England. Before the winter is manifested in all its splendour, the warm autumn flooded the forest in a beautiful glossy gold. During the Indian Summer, New England blooms one last time. The glasses of the trees are colored with a multitude of shades in a living rainbow of greens, oranges, and reds. Slowly, the first leaves begin to fall, while our steps and those of the diligent squirrel crackle in the colourful foliage. In our walks through the trees we discover all kinds of small treasures. We can find berries, nuts, mushrooms, and feathers. Stop a moment to admire the shy forest inhabitants, before returning home once more. There we expect a good game and a mug of hot tea.