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Crunching down the path |
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Golden rod fuzzy with seeds |
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Hard maple in Fall colors |
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The changing colors over the pond |
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Shelling popcorn. We shelled about 10 gallons this year. |
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Tulip planting time. 1400 whites, yellows, peach, red and purples. I can hardly wait until spring! |
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Uncapping the Fall honey. A dark yummy golden rod honey. Not much this year but what we did get was super great. |
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The only filtering we do, |
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The bees cleaning up their supers before I put them away for the winter. |
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Seven years ago this oak fell over in a huge wind storm. The roots still strong. Even the backhoe couldn't get this out. I guess my caldron will return to its resting place -not to mention Snowy the cat's favorite summer sleeping area. |
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Beautiful red berries. Not sure what these are called. The birds don't even eat them. Yet they add such lovely contrast to the changing colors of Autumn. |
Today's Journey Joys: The humming of the dishwasher, warm Autumn temperatures, super-finds at the auction, wood mulch delivered, firewood stored in the hoophouse, pumpkins being gobbled by our free-ranged pastured chickens (what orange yolks they have!), cleaning up outside and in, storing and sorting for winter, and the smell of fall leaves.