Autumn sights are unmistakable. The landscape is awash with the colors of changing leaves. Sunsets are coppery. Fall smells are evocative: cider, smoke from burning leaves, and the singed pumpkin of a jack-o-lantern plug.
The sounds of fall are distinct too. Crickets call. As e.b. white wrote in charolette’s web, “they sang the song of summer’s ending, a sad monotonous song.”
Crisp, dead leaves cover the ground and swish and crunch underfoot. Squirrels chatter and raise a leafy rattle as they scurry for acorns to bury and find again as fall fades into winter.
Deer look for mates and they move restlessly. Bucks vying for dominance fight, and their antlers clack and scrape. A lone deer suddenly surprised is likely to snort.
Migrating geese cut across autumn skies in wide Vee's, belting out calls of reassurance to one another. The chorus of honks fills the chill air first softly, then stridently, and then fades away. A new fleet takes up the call, then it passes too and the relay continues, sometimes for hours.
Spend sometime outdoors this fall enjoying the sounds as well as the sights and smells.
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For more on fall colors, head on over to this vintage Discover Nature Notes post.