We've been spoiled up until this point, with warmer than usual days, many not requiring the wearing of a jacket.
The last few pleasant days of Autumn, with sunshine aplenty.
Last night, the temperatures fell into the thirties, no more flip-flops, now the winter boots and woolly socks appear.
Mother Nature sprinkled the landscape with frost, just enough to decorate for the season.
The birds have taken to their nests, the turkeys lead their flocks to the nightly roost.
Winter days will soon be here, but in just 119 short days, Spring will once again return.
“The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter wools.”
~ Henry Beston : Northern Farm
