Its feeling very “Fall” suddenly.
Last Sunday, October 13th, brought on the first frost of 2019. Not a hard frost, just enough to remind me of how I don’t really like cold weather.
I built a roaring fire the night before to get the house comfortable. It was still nice and warm when the morning came.
All this chilly air makes me want to cook up a pan of big, hearty, something or another and eat lie a pig. It’s so hard to eat light and healthy meals when it gets cold out. My body is wanting to prepare to hibernate I suppose…
Last year’s frost came on October 19th and was just a little heavier than this year’s. I hope the winter will be mild. I don’t mind snow, but I can’t stand when the temperatures are below 25°F. And the wind... I hate the brutal wind.
By the way, in staying true to form, I’m way, way far behind on the firewood. ~A
