I've never seen a fall out here in Boise. I hope they have pumpkin patches, corn mazes, and lots of caramel covered apples. I hope there's lots of markets with fresh cider, pies and quick bread. I hope there are enough maple and aspen trees out here to change the color of the landscape. I hope to see lots of wreaths on people's front doors. I hope I don't miss New England too much!
Of course, the winters there were really long and cold, so I guess I could sacrifice a little of a New England fall for the comforts of a more mild Boise winter!