"O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being.
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing."
~ Percy Bysshe Shelley
This morning, the "breath of Autumn's being" which Shelley wrote about is an easy breath... the breath of moderate temperatures and gentle breezes. This is a little respite from harsh November weather. We've had frost, a hint of snow... but now for a few days, we will have the right weather to "tuck the garden in for winter." Though there is much to appreciate in the coming seasons, I find these warm gentle days a blessing to be appreciated.
If you have time to stroll in the garden today, please post about about it on your blog and then come back here with a comment and a link to your post. You may use the Sunday Stroll button at the top of this post on your post or side bar if you would like. I will add participant names to this post so other strollers can walk through your garden too.
Look who's strolling:
Joyce at Tall Grass Worship
Abbie at Farmer's Daughter
Margaret at Periodic Pearls
Ruth at Every Day Woman