I like gradual transitions, and this fall is one. Roses and acorn squash at the same time. An April crocus crowned with snow is hopeful; a November rose rimmed with snow is downright depressing. This year I'm grateful for just enough frost to kill ragweed but not roses. Oh, and no snow on the roses or squash ~ yet.
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