October {ok-toh-ber}: The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, pause between the opposing miseries of summer and winter.
Fall has always been my favorite season, the time when everything bursts with it's last beauty.
It's almost like mother nature has been saving up all year for the grand finale.
I take Bruno on a walk up Provo Canyon every Wednesday. I can't help but stop and stare at the stunning colors at Bridal Veil Falls. By going just once a week, I am able to see how quickly seasons come and go and the beauty with every season. We are so lucky to live in such a beautiful place!
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