The maples around the tennis courts and soccer field at my old middle school.
Here's another tree from between our house and the house of the boy we carpool with. I have told myself every day for a week to remember a camera to take a photo, and of course the day I remembered it, it was no longer drizzly but so bright that the upper part washed out.
Here are the leaves up close, green-yellow-red.
You can tell which direction is east right now from looking at the trees and the patterns of red and yellow spreading across them.