THE FRUIT OF OUR LABOR

The last couple of days there has been just a slight hint of Fall in the morning air.  Real or imagined, I am not sure, but I feel it in my bones that the blessings of Fall are near.

This summer has given us the best, sweetest tomatoes we have ever produced.  It also came with the loss of our darling Bailey and an unwelcome health report for my Father.

Cool mornings, pumpkins and harvest feel within reach now. I am ready for the new season.