Downstairs on Cashio Street

Friday, November 14

A big storm has been in the forecast but temps have been in the 70s. I've still been hiking in shirt sleeves!

Well, last night, the rain did indeed start, with promises to continue through the weekend. I guess winter in coming after all.

I put on my wool leggings and a brand new sweatshirt (so soft!). It says "tell your dog I said hi".

I think I'm going to live in this ensemble until spring.

I was admiring the view through the bottom of my drinking glass this morning.

This guy is hanging on for what? Christmas?

There is most of a peach under there...

Lately, every peach I eat I think will be my last for the year. Then, I go to the farmer's market and I get one or two more.

This one is the last. Really. It started to rot before it really ripened and I had to really work to salvage some good bites.

On the upside, autumn is here! Hot black tea at breakfast and herbal tea after dinner. Hello my old friends!