This morning we finished up all the irrigation on the farm.
All the pastures are wet, all the alfalfa fields, and my lawn
I got all my hose picked up and stored for that long winter season
I cleaned out the woodstove and readied the kindling and logs for that time when neither Terry or I can’t handle the cold house anymore
A major winter blast is heading our way. The weather people say Thursday the daily high will be 49* —Winter is coming, just on the edge of sight. Floating in the jet stream ready to develop into reality.
Forcing us to wave warm lovely days farewell.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,