So the birds, they birds, they birds. They are hungry and demanding and going through at least two feeders a day. Let me tell you, if I am dilatory about the refilling process, they let me know.
I am trying not to read anything into it but then a little voice in the back of my head is saying...... Winter is coming, Winter is coming.
I guess we are sort of ready. I am going to harvest the three beets, 6 carrots and mound of potatoes this week-ed. There will be a nice pile of green tomatoes and one or two Scarlett runner beans. I think that is about it. I hate to under estimate the importance of signs.
So be forewarned. It might be a bad winter.
I have attached a couple of the pictures of my yard. I realized they look like last years pictures. Time to do something radical. I guess I have a long winter to think about it. I have a couple of trees to plant, some garlic to get in, some grapes to deal with some way. I have fruitcakes to bake, and drawers to sort out. I think I am booked for the near future.
Life is good. A child at college is good. Fall is good. It is sort of like that quiet time of day just before the sun departs the sky. A time of preparation.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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