Bags Of Leaves

Sometimes it's exactly as advertised.  A photo of bags of leaves.  Taken on this day six years ago in Lexington, Kentucky.

Were they my leaves?  I don't believe they were.  We lived on a street with a creek that ran down the middle of it.  I don't see the creek.  It's not my street.

Almost certainly it's a street we walked down daily during our dog walks.  I can't be sure which one.  But I could admire the neatness of the bagged leaves.  They're posed as though for a military inspection.

Fall was a big deal in Lexington, & the trees really let loose.  So this isn't overkill.  & I suspect it wasn't the only time there were bags of leaves in front of that house.