When the days become shorter...

…and nature gives of her best to show us her most beautiful aspect,
then it is autumn in the Valley of Anterselva.

From yellowy green through brown to reddy-orange, the leaves appear in all colour variations. A walk through the forest, allowing the legs to brush against deep mounds of leaves, the aromatic scent of autumn on the nose, here and there a sunbeam that carves its way through thick treetops.

With a little luck one may even observe a squirrel gathering its winter hoard of nuts.