In the fragile alpine zone of the White Mountains, even the grass tells an autumn story. Wind-blown tufts of alpine grass turn brilliant gold among lichen-speckled rocks, glowing in the high-altitude sunlight. The simplicity of this scene belies the harsh environment above the treeline, where a fleeting fall paints the tundra in soft amber hues. There is a quiet poetry here—a tender moment of warmth and color amid the wild heights of New Hampshire.

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