On my way back from the tour en route to Union Station to go to work, I strolled through the beautiful colors of the Captiol. It is so refreshing to see the beautiful signs of autumn and even nicer to see it on a sight that has become less of a touristy landmark and more of a sign of home.
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| A brisk autumn day in the park --- JUST KIDDING. It was actually in the 70's! Can't have your cake and eat it, too, right? |
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| My thought process at this point, "Wait. It's only 11 am. I told work I'd be there at 12:30 p.m. Do I go a half hour early or do I go look at the foliage at the capitol..." |
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| Guess what I decided... The grotto greeted me to a brilliant decision. |
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| At this moment, i lost my breath. But really, can you find it? It's really missing... |
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| It makes me cry to see these autumn leaves! The colors pop like fireworks to my eyes |
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| Casual. |
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