Last week there was a hint that Old Man Winter would shortly be paying a visit. Nighttime temperatures were in the 20's, while the mornings brought the prettiest blue skies with a moon still visible in the early morning. Opening the mudroom door, it seems it's always a toss-up on who's louder...Tinkerbell, the cat on the porch waiting for breakfast, or the crows in the fields. (I just discovered a grouping of crows is called a Murder...yikes, how Halloween-esque!)
And as my to-do list is whittled down, I think maybe, just maybe, that I'm ready. Okay, well, there are probably a few more things...I can always find something else I feel needs doing!
The garden's been put to bed, and for me, that's a sure sign I can step back, breathe, and see what I've ignored during this time (dust bunnies, I'm coming for you.)
And so today's post is a catch-up on what's been happening while harvest has been in full swing...
pumpkins buckled up for a safe ride home
from a little roadside farm stand
the Butternut Trail
no special reason, other than I loved the name!
We packed a lunch and soon were rewarded with
lovely views along the way.
for Dilly Green Tomatoes: