It started just a few minutes ago. I had gone outside to get the last pictures of fall color in the backyard. We've got three days of rain, sometimes heavy, in the forecast. At one time they were calling for 3-4 inches just today. There won't be a single leaf left if that forecast holds true. My plans to shovel horse poo have been dashed. It's 57 degrees and obviously cloudy.
What ever will I do today? I haven't decided.
11:07am - I'm on my fourth cup of coffee. I took some pictures outside.
From the back, back yard. The meadow garden is in the foreground.
A dogwood, a maple, and the China fir near the neighbor's corner.
One of my 10 cent asters is blooming again.
Mr. Lincoln is not having a good day. He's almost done.
The "Orange Rose" is blooming again. Pink buds are at the top of the bush, but have not opened yet. This one needs some serious attention to pruning in the spring.
I'm still in my pajamas.