Another season

Our front-yard maple trees are dropping their leaves like crazy this morning, blanketing the lawn with orange, yellow and brown. It smells fresh and earthy and lovely. I found one last perfect potted begonia, protected by the verandah for now, but not for much longer.

I love the change of seasons and look forward to winter. I'm glad we'll be changing the clocks back to standard time this weekend so that our mornings will be a little brighter. Evenings will be dark, but that's okay. That gives us a good excuse to cosy up writing, quilting, knitting and sewing.

Enjoy your day,

Judy Ann