" The month of August was upon them already. Where did the time go? The leaves were turning that special red—not a bright red or burgundy, an in-between red-and-orange. Other leaves were turning a beautiful golden shade. There was a splash of yellow leaves threading through the branches. Different variations of green leaves remained. The array of colour was breathtaking.

Maple trees do not grow in England. What a pity, it is such a beautiful tree. "

― V.A. Pearson , The Unknown