It's Autumn Outside my Window

A few feet away from my little Barcelona balcony it is autumn. There is an enormous plane tree losing its russet and goldy green leaves. The Melbourne suburbs where I lived for so many years were full of these huge trees with their fallen foliage lying in piles and mounds in the streets and parks. Oh how I loved to scuffle and traipse through those crispy leafy mountains when I walked my dogs. So although it is summery in temperature here, Mother Nature is still calling the shots and the trees know it is Fall time.