Wet leaves in a wet parking lot.  It probably sounds odd, but my childhood memories of autumn centre around leaves.  The dry leaves that blow and rustle and settle in drifts against the curb.  The wet leaves that stick to the ground like magnets.  And the aroma - some call it a smell, but that scent has happy connotations for me.  I'm like a little boy again when I see these leaves.

F Number	5.6
Lens ID	LUMIX G VARIO 14-45mm F3.5-5.6
Focal Length	45.0 mm (35 mm equivalent: 90.0 mm)
Exposure Time	1/30
Exposure Program	Manual
ISO	400
Exposure Compensation	0
Flash	Off, Did not fire