A few hours with the tractor yesterday and the highs and lows of this season are now nothing but a memory. What remains is an earthy blank slate for next year. The potential is palpable and yet so tenuous, like gossamer. There should be relief and rest right about now. But somehow, every year, this moment scares me.
Thinking of you, Jennie. Good luck with all the winter work, and I do hope the season gives you the rest you’d so need. All systems go at this end, of course. And I’m also scared… 😉 Jx
What happens to all the perennials, are they in different fields?
There are a lot of perennials on the right hand side of the picture above. And we have another 2/3 acre in perennials at another field.