Fall might be my favorite season..except for what follows. Ah, well.
The nights are becoming cool enough that I need to close the window over the bed midway through the night because it is just too cold. The days are temperate enough that I do not sweat when outside in the middle of the day. Perfect.
We must prepare for things to come. Like the Ants and the Grasshopper ( I have told you before that I am definitely an ant, the fiddling grasshopper gets on my last nerve), we arranged for nearly a season’s worth of firewood to be delivered today. Since we heat primarily with firewood, that is a bunch.
Tomorrow, we begin stacking it all. Tons of it. Literally.