It's amazing how one flip of a page can change one's perspective. A page in the calendar, that is. Presto! It's October. Wow. A few weeks ago, in a frenzy of harvesting oodles of goodness from the garden, I found myself drifting into a reverie of fireplaces, warm sweaters, cozy slippers and knitting. How nice that would be, to have a bit of a break from all the harvesting and canning and drying and preserving. Cooler October temperatures have called my bluff; I am in a headlock with brother Autumn and I am crying "Uncle!" at the top of my lungs.
Just a few more warm sunny days, Please! I'm not ready!
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