This post probably stretches the boundaries of good blogging etiquette in terms of its length. I’d apologise, but if I did that it would come out sounding super insincere.
New England’s autumn leaves deserve all the real estate there is, and I’ve spent all day reliving this incredible place through my photos.
This is Vermont.
Five weeks later, and we’re staring down Summer here in Australia. Maybe I need a “Summer” house in New England so that I can follow Winter around the world…