As I often do, I need to complain about last weekend’s wind. It stripped many of the just-turning beautiful fall leaves from my sugar maple.
The last few weeks have offered up some pretty spectacular cloud formations.
Everyone I have seen recently seems to be out of sorts.
Hurricane Teddy passed by on Tuesday and delivered some mighty blustery conditions.
Last Monday and Tuesday were a bit hazy. NPR reported it was a smoke plume from the wildfires out west.
Labor Day weekend delivered some fine weather — the kind that makes a person glad to be alive.
I was happy last week at the possibility of a rainy Saturday.
Honestly, I have no business ever complaining about the weather.
I hauled out the Squeezo Strainer and processed seven quarts of tomato juice.
I’ve been harvesting and putting up the fruits of my vegetable garden.
Hurricane Bob is etched in my memory.
The star of the season once again is Ailsa Craig.

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