Fall
Sunlight glints on the leaves as they take flight in the breeze. It's almost like falling snow, except with a beautiful golden color. I've come to love autumn in Chicago and consider it the best season here. The trees blaze in their red, yellow, and orange hues, each more different than the next. Temperatures are mild, and the dry, moderate weather is a wonderful break between the heat of summer and the frigid cold of winter. It's taken a long time for this Texan to switch allegiance from spring to fall, but after eighteen years in Chicago the time has come.
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