As a photographer, my knowledge of seasonal timelines is pretty good. I know that the tulips poke their noses through the earth by Spring Break always; that they'll be in full bloom by the beginning of May. I know the canola is at its best right in the middle of July. I know that November sunrises align well with my morning routine (and they are specTACular!).
And I know that autumn in Edmonton generally reaches its peak in the last week of September.
With not one--but two--snowfalls before the autumnal equinox, I thought for sure that any colour left after so many trees had lost still-green leaves would be a very short sight indeed. And since September is my busiest month work-wise anyway, I wasn't paying much attention.
But today I had a different commute than usual--one that took me over the river valley--and I could not help but catch sight of the colours.
Turns out autumn showed up right on time.
Thursday, September 27, 2018
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