Sunday morning in the garden

It was lovely.It was a bit cold, but lovely.
The compost was steaming.


I got a few minutes all by myself to enjoy the quiet of the morning before Farmer Dad
found me. The beauty of the colder weather, no machine noises from the neighbors.
I picked a couple of red raspberries...Mmmm.

Looking up at the morning sun warming up the plum trees.

Mustard greens




Leaves are just flying everywhere...