Autumn in New England. Before the winter is manifested in all its splendour, the warm autumn the flooded forest in a beautiful gloss gold. During the Indian summer, new england blooms one last time. The glasses of the trees are colored with a multitude of shades in a living rainbow of greens, oranges and reds. Slowly, the first leaves begin to fall, while our steps and the of the diligent Squirrel Make crackling the colourful foliage. In our walks through the trees we discover all kinds of small treasures. We can find berries, nuts, mushrooms and feathers. Stop a moment to admire the shy forest inhabitants, before returning home once more. There we expect a good game and a mug of hot tea.