It’s time to put the garden to bed again, not my favorite thing. It’s probably, physically, the most difficult garden chore and well, I’m kinda lazy. Sure, there’s a lot of hard work in the spring, but it’s, you know – spring! The flowers are blooming and the birds are singing and there’s more sunshine and light every day. Fall is no (or very few) flowers blooming and the birds (the smart ones anyway) have left for warmer climes and it gets darker earlier in the evening every day. Fall is cleaning up after the party.
No good procrastinating – best get it done and dream of curling up on the sofa with a warm blanket and wait for spring.
(Yes, I realize I haven’t written about Paris yet – I’m working on it! Soon!)
