I seem to have missed autumn this year.

It’s not like I totally missed it – there were spots, here and there in my travels.

But nothing like walking in the woods, with dogs rustling in  paths of gold, and the magic gleeful noisiness of so many leaves falling from trees at the same time.

/sigh

So, 5 weeks ago; my sister wondered if it would be warm enough to still plant my forsythia if she brought it to the Legal Interlude.

I assured her ‘no problem’.

(Then the car was full and it was a problem of a different sort.)

So, 2 weeks ago; my sister wondered if, the weekend after the Knitter’s Retreat/before Turkey Day was still o.k. to plant my forsythia (which had been resting and protected at Mom’s house):

Yup.  I think it’ll be o.k.

Random other pix.  (All taken this weekend – it was hard to miss.  We’ve got a ton of yard work to catch up on.)

ooooh … I can just feel the waves of sympathy washing over me…

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