I have just taken a few pictures of the Fall in Lake Geneva....
....and Bilbo's words (kind of) come to mind.
When winter
first begins to bite |
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| and stones crack in the frosty night, | |
| when pools are black and trees are bare, | |
| 'tis evil in the Wild to fare. | |
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