And now it's over, at least on the calendar. We are in that perfectly balanced time of the year when the day is 12 hours and the night is 12 hours, the crispness of fall will morph into the winds of winter and then it will all begin again with flowers poking through all of Al's mulch and birds looking for the perfect real estate to build their homes.
This is what has been happening around here -
The wasps love Sequim, too, even under the RV slide.
This required a new Cuisinart with a powerful grating ability.
Cake is in the freezer but those zucchini just keep on coming.
Those new pants now have paint stories to tell.
Between other projects I have been knitting scarves for soldiers stationed far from home. It's been fun to see what each one is going to become and wondering who it will keep warm.
God bless America!