I am backpacking through Roaring Plains, West Virginia on a beautiful, sunny, Fall weekend. I am overwhelmed with a sensuous symphony of Autumn. Here, for your pleasure, is an October montage of the five ways with which we interact with the world. . .
The sights:
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Brilliant red blueberry bushes |
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Autumn palatte |
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The sounds:
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Trickling water on a rock |
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When the wind blows, pine needles fall and tinkle all around like a brief, delicate rain shower |
The smells:
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The earthy scent of rotting leaves and vegetation on the forest floor |
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Even the fresh bear scat adds fall colors and scents |
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The textures:
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Crispy moss covering the ground in the bog |
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Thick, cushy lichen in the bog |
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The tastes:
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A tri-colored carrot from the farmer's market that tastes like candy |
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Hearty lunch on the mountain |
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