I enjoy seeing the mature colors of my yard and garden on this beautiful sunny Sunday.
The garden is old and seasoned by now, and the tomatoes are almost gone, and a few scorching hot Habanero peppers are still dangling on the vine waiting for their next victim.
A bee is settled into George's purple dahlias.
We drove to Maine and New Hampshire today to see the trees and they are beautiful, but maybe just as beautiful at home.
Have a great day. Go Sox.
