Yesterday was Grape Harvest day on our farm, but we woke to the season's first snow. By the end of the harvest, I was soaked from head to toe.
The scenery was beautiful yesterday, but it reminds me of all the unfinished tasks we must scurry to complete before the real winter sets in.
As for today, on to canning grape juice. We make our grape juice just like my mom did when I was a child. So, that means good memories and good juice!
Where ever you are, whatever the weather, I wish you peace of mind.