VT 10.9.13


A quick walk through the aisles at the big-box's nursery would have anyone believing that summer has ended, and fall has begun; row upon row of 'juiced' mums, somber ornamental cabbages, as well as endless flats of perky, playful pansies.  I refuse to participate in this ruse; for outside it's 91 and not a rain cloud in sight . . .