Rains, cooler temperatures, birds congregating, dahlias in full bloom, asters with bumblebees... heralds to a favorite time of year...
The joy of renewed vigor once the heat of summer has past... dreams and visions for the future.... physical preparations for another season of gardening after the coming of another long winter.... sore muscles that somehow feel good...
Soon the landscape will transform itself in the colors of fall... a time somewhat less demanding of the gardener? ...or do we simply take the time to sit and breathe in the crisp air and the scent of falling leaves... and revel in the glory of autumn... is this a gift that becomes more fully appreciated the older we become... is it somehow sweeter as we enter into the autumn of our own lives...
It somehow seems that way to me... speaking from my vast collection of years now past.
Larry
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