. . . like they could stay out on the deck and be happy all the live-long year.
But the thing is? They can't. The first frost, she's a-coming, and it's time to do the necessary.
It's the end of the season.
But what a lovely season she has been.
Bye-bye tomatoes.
Night-night basil.
See ya latah, porch plants . . .
. . . all you lovely porch plants.
Rose-of-Sharon? We'll see you in the springtime.
Oh, but all is not lost; there's still hope . . .
Hello Green Tomatoes.
Welcome, Fall.
2 comments:
Such pretty leaves! I've always loved fall, it's the one time of year that I miss east coast weather.
love you dolly face
Jacquie
I bet that she's is a-coming. And not to long from now, either.
The weather here in SD has finally turned. (Well, at least temporarily.) I knew it was finally fall when my coconut oil re-solidified (on November 1) after months and months of being liquid. (That's what one must do when your leaves don't change!)
xoxo,
Beth
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