Fall is definitely upon us.
This weekend I pulled the eggplants and summer squash out of the garden.
Isaac raked.
I filled the birdfeeders.
We bought bulbs.
The air smelled good and fall-y and was loud with migrating geese.
I can’t wait to make stew.
A Chicken In Every Granny Cart 
Definitely chilly out! Took in the hummingbird feeders, and it’s time to get serious about bread!!!
Will — I know! Now if only there *hadn’t* been a mysterious electrical fire in our oven this weekend. Sigh.