With a Flip of a Switch
It always seems to happen like someone flipped a switch. One day the leaves on the trees are green and the next they are filled with colors of varying degrees. The fall colors have arrived on the Gunflint Trail.
It always seems to happen like someone flipped a switch. One day the leaves on the trees are green and the next they are filled with colors of varying degrees. The fall colors have arrived on the Gunflint Trail.