It's fall. The leaves have fallen from the trees and the ones that are left are dead oak leaves which are brown. Most of the color has left the garden and we're left with shades of brown, yellow and a little green.
The lambs ears are still soft and fuzzy-and green, but they are about the only thing that will stay that way till covered with snow.
A desparate attempt at color.
Weirdly enough, this picture is in focus and it's disconcerting to look at it because even in person it looks out of focus.
The Amish chairs are so darn heavy that there is no way Sandy will be able to move them even an inch. It looks like we'll get some wind and rain, but that's about it. We're missing the storm again this fall. Last year Irene went South of us and this year it looks like Sandy will do the same.
Fall decorative Kale. On the table outside the door.
Even the Sheep look ready to be tucked in for the winter.
But Bob isn't ready to go in yet. We're going to curl together this year. It will be interesting and fun. I'll curl 2 nights/week, one of them with Bob and the other on my own. I'll keep you posted as to how that works for me.
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