Wednesday, November 07, 2007
First and Last
It seemed pure perfection -
BLTs for supper, made with the last little tomato from our plants, picked while still green, and ripened on the kitchen windowsill til it was a bright red, not to be seen again til at least next July,
first flurries of the season, on the deck this morning to greet the dogs and me. Much more is sure to come over the next four or five months.
On the same day. Savoring the last of one season, and beginning of another.
Labels: Girl Talk
posted at 8:23 AM