In the northern half of the globe there is a chill in the air as the equinox approaches. The energy of summer air slowly ebbs and the land becomes a bright quilted blanket in preparation for a coming winter.
A path through time has now taken on a new colour where once blue spring flowers grew . . .
And a country's flag begins to shine from every tree.
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