Frost warnings prompted me to bring a zinnia pot into the porch, and Scott picked all his tomatoes and peppers. The digging of potatoes and onions was on the agenda for one morning this week, but rain put the kibosh on that.
It's been coming down almost steadily for about two days; sometimes hard, others a light caressing mist. It's lovely out there, not cold at all but, alas, delaying the harvest.