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We took our usual Fall drive up to the Squaw Peak overlook to see the leaves the other night. We'd had a few days of rain and cold (snow on not just Timpanogos, but Y Mountain too), so the colors weren't as bright as they sometimes are. But they were really pretty in the twilight--hard to see in the pictures, but the reds really glowed. Sebby and Abey liked looking down at the view, and Seb keeps talking about it: "Remember? Saw BYU? Saw temple? Saw whole city?"
Children's voices in the orchard
Between the blossom- and the fruit-time:
Golden head, crimson head,
Between the green tip and the root.
Black wing, brown wing, hover over;
Twenty years and the spring is over;
To-day grieves, to-morrow grieves,
Cover me over, light-in-leaves;
Golden head, black wing,
Cling, swing,
Spring, sing,
Swing up into the apple-tree.
--T.S. Eliot
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