arm in arm, exploring
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early fall forest
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leaves just beginning to turn
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gentle forest streams, babbling softly
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sun-dappled light dancing on moss-covered rocks
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can't decide if it's mitten weather yet or not
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acorns, with and without their hats
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stitch-like marks etched in birch bark
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that point where I decide to tuck my pants into my socks to keep critters out (ridiculous. I know this.)
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so good to be in the forest again
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