tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493398068080107368.post1304822108082915876..comments2023-10-04T07:27:01.685-07:00Comments on Where Beechmast Falls: A peaceful SundayDartford Warblerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04352965211143836326noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493398068080107368.post-37366726555880965902009-10-18T07:42:56.105-07:002009-10-18T07:42:56.105-07:00There is something very special about the last aut...There is something very special about the last autumn days to work in a garden. I dreaded the frost which would end the flowers and veggies for many months, but once it happened, I actualy enjoyed the afternoons of clearing up and putting the garden to bed for the winter. Those last random vegetables brought in with their skins cold, make the best soup--so welcome after chilled grubby fingers mud-caked knees! <br />Nasturtiums are one of my favorites--the last of the season spilled out of mason jars when I ran out of vases.Morning's Minionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01912356455981434029noreply@blogger.com