Autumn snow

One morning, I got out of bed for a walk in the woods. It was early Autumn and leaves were beginning to glide to the ground. The path went uphill and birds, alerting of my presence, or just playing their favourite songs, started to show up.

Further in the forest, there was a camping site with beautiful and spacious tents and happy people living there: enjoying every moment, disconnecting from the internet and connecting to nature. To the right, a big esplanade with cattle.

Suddenly, dark blue clouds emerged from the North and a wind, cold as winter, blew away hundreds of leaves from an Oak tree nearby, it was the Autumn snow.