A few weekends ago I spent a morning at the arboretum. When I visited the Harcourt Arboretum in the spring I loved it, it was all wildflower meadows under big blue skies and fluffy white clouds. This time it was certainly very different but so magical, still. The acer tree walk was lined with trees that looked like they were bursting into flames. It offered such a stunning array of yellows, oranges and reds it almost looked fake. I had so much fun taking pictures, these are but a few favourites of the many that I took on the day. It was a delightful little excursion and I can’t wait to visit again. I’m already dreaming of seeing the arboretum when it snows, won’t that be incredible?