I Got Lured
Saturday Sky Resurrected

The End is a New Beginning


Smith has been working hard to ready the garden for the winter. A few sprigs of fresh broccoli still make it to our table each night, but even that's about to end.  Sections of the garden have been cleared and tilled. In the next week garlic will be planted and other areas prepped for early spring plantings. Now begins anticipation for the crops of summer.


It looks very peaceful. Garden at rest.

For every thing, there is a season. Turn. Turn. Turn. (You got me singing!)

I really like the rhythm of the seasons.

It's a bittersweet time but it's all about the rhythm of the seasons and the earth.

My goodness. The comments are all along the same lines. We must all be farmers;-P Happy Friday, Grrl!!!!!

Oh, Smith...how we love him!

Farmer Smith surveys his domain!

You forgot the best part. The planning for next year!

It's so strange to see those empty garden beds!

I love this picture! Beautiful beds for next year. :0)

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