Burnished: leaves, harvest, and golf

While summer—that glorious season of warm sunlight and beckoning freshwater waves— holds the hearts of many, autumn is a season for poets. As the leaves begin to turn and crispness settles in the late afternoon air, there is a subtle shift throughout the region as days shorten and evenings stretch toward a coming chill. 18

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