There aren't as many leaves on the ground here as there were in Utah. That's a good thing and a not so good thing. It's a good thing because some people in my house no longer have to obsess over their leaf-free lawn. But it's a not so good thing because we had lots of leaf-y fun when the Scout Master would just put down the rake and let the leaves pile up in the yard. (In our yard, that only took about 45 minutes.) Mack enjoyed the leaves the most during those fall days in Utah.