Rexburg is a strange place to behold in the latter months of the year. Because in the mornings you wake up and there is frost all over the place and you walk outside and your toes freeze off so you wear about 2393948 layers of clothing to class, only to find that later that afternoon when you walk out of class it's about 80 billion degrees and you have to shed off all those coats and jackets and downy vests and carry them around because there is no way in heck you can wear them without creating serious tacos around the armpit area.
I mean like, what???
It's like this place can't decide whether to be cold or hot. It's like Rexburg is torn or something about getting colder...
Anyway, as I was saying, Fall has crept in.
Look at these beauteous colors....
From the buttery popcorn yellow quakies to the deep red maples, to orange to green and to yellow again. So pretty.
I like Fall.
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