Sunday, October 7, 2012

Conclusion of Summer

Last night Jack Frost called it, the season is over.  Roll up your hoses, empty your rain barrel, toss those annual and leaves into the compost heap.  Give up any attempts to grow your own food.  It's all over now.

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