Montreal’s Mount Royal in Autumn: A Symphony of Crimson 🍁🍂

As an INFP, autumn speaks to my soul 🍃💭—a bittersweet ballet of golden hours and whispered melancholy. Climbing Mount Royal 🌇🍁: After huffing up endless stairs (worth every step!), the view hits you: Montreal’s skyline meets a fiery sea of maple leaves. Fewer skyscrapers than Toronto 🏙️, yes—but that’s the charm. Less chaos, more breath. My chest expanded with the vista 😌. Descending into Wonderland 🍃🖼️: The trail down leads to Mount Royal Park—a fairytale slathered in amber and gold. Lake Mirrored: Still as glass 🪞, reflecting the kaleidoscope of crimson and emerald above. Dancing Light: Sunbeams sparkle on the water’s surface, like the lake itself is twirling 💃✨. Foliage Fantasy: Trees drape themselves in a Jackson Pollock of red, orange, and gold 🎨. Life Imitates Art 🎬✨: Strangers stroll, laugh, and pause to soak it all in—a scene ripped from a Wes Anderson film. I lingered, camera (or iPhone 16 Pro Max 📱) in hand, framing shots that felt less like reality than a fever dream. #MontrealAutumn #INFPVibes #NatureTherapy 🇨🇦🍂