But the thing is? They can't. The first frost, she's a-coming, and it's time to do the necessary.
Monday, November 3, 2014
The End of the Season
About 12 seconds before we brought in the plants for the season, they looked like this . . .
. . . 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.
But the thing is? They can't. The first frost, she's a-coming, and it's time to do the necessary.
Such pretty leaves! I've always loved fall, it's the one time of year that I miss east coast weather.
ReplyDeletelove you dolly face
Jacquie
I bet that she's is a-coming. And not to long from now, either.
ReplyDeleteThe 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