The cold air through the window at night smells of winter and frost has taken all the unprotected flowers.
Mornings are delightfully chilly and so long as I drain them well, the hoses still run during the day.
I love the winter but I’ll miss these in-between days of frosted leaves, rubber boots and running water.
Behind the Willows 
It would be wonderful if the autumn weather lasted a little longer than the feeble summer we almost didn’t have…
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