
When looking from the top of my hill out over 400 acres of forest and wetland it is easy to see the changing colours. A few of the maples change to brilliant red, many to orange and the elms, poplars and birch turn varying shades of yellow.
The cedars and pines remain their stately green and one of the last to change is the tamarack whose needles turn golden.
It is a season of change.