Acorns scattered all over the forest floor,squirrels working feverishly to collect them before winter comes.
Umbrellas deflecting the crisp burnt orange leaves as they fall from the withered tree.
Trekking through fairy tale woods of mystery and adventure, the early morning mist blurring the trees to silhouettes.
Underfoot a green spiky ball, hard to crush, conker nestled inside.
Migrating birds flying south to pasture’s warm.
Noticeable changes are these and more.