Friday, November 14, 2014

Vestiges of the season

We have a mass of polar air coming in, and I'm desperately clinging to the last vestiges of Indian summer.
I cut some cilantro yesterday that had self seeded from last year's plant.
I took a picture in the backyard a couple of days ago of the final glory of the fall colors (crepe myrtle, dogwood, and sweetgum).

I gathered some of the few flowers that had managed, under the protection of overhanging branches, to still be in bloom...


...for one very last bouquet.

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