Wednesday, January 9, 2019

A Cold Dry Wind

We needed two things, a dry spell and some cold. That was all. It came packaged with waves of strong winds. I could do without the wind. I'm liking the dry. I can live with the cold.

The roaring wind makes being outside problematic. I hear a freight train coming, coming round the bend....

Yes, that is the sound the forest makes when the wind is roaring through. And it is cold. My minimum operating temperature might get breeched with this incoming cold.

Without snow is when the Under Garden in full living color comes out. I can at least dart outside in full layers.

All kind things come out in full color in the winter garden.

Objet d'junk

I will leave you here.

To ponder a winter under garden.


Sallysmom said...

Oh, my, love those leaves. I sure wish I was close enough to come rake some up.

Christopher C. NC said...

I'm sure glad raking leave is something that doesn't need doing in the wild cultivated gardens!