Last week we had one of those witchy step out of season days where everything we were just starting to get used to fell away and we had the feeling of stepping back through time.

They built a house…

So sukkah like.  It’s interesting to me to feel like we’ve lived into this particular holiday so deeply that even without me doing anything, it feels right to them to do that sort of thing at this time of year.

While my oldest and youngest helped me to move strawberry plants.

My Queen of Sweden rose even held out with one last blossom for us.

It’s hard to believe that day was just last week.  The chill crept back quite quickly.  They’re predicting our first hard frost this evening.  Today it’s back to the garden for me to gather in whatever is left to be gathered.