But fall has already begun with wind, cool temperatures, and a profusion of browns, reds, and golds.
It even brought a migratory visitor to Lake Dimmick. Though I can't prove it (because he never lit where I could find him), a Twelve-spotted Skimmer blew through, teasing me three times, diving right toward me and then soaring upward.
Other evidence do, however, prove fall's glorious jewel-like colors and defining shadows.
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