For me, November is wind rustling ... leaves skittering ... plus beautiful low-angled light giving the day a perpetual three-o'clock-in-the-afternoon feel ... as well as what seems an
increase in light now that the trees have dropped their leaves and the sun can pour through bare branches. Of course, it's also the transition into winter when we hunker down for three months.
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| Tiny house |
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| Canada geese |
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| Heirloom apples |
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| Gourds |
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| Cranberries at a local farm stand |
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| Our weekly farmers' market has now moved indoors for the winter. |
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| Many thanks, K.! Your first time doing the Thanksgiving turkey and it was mighty tasty! |
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