Today, Fall felt like it arrived.
At mid morning, we picked a pumpkin. By mid-afternoon, it was cooked and settled within a pie.
Dinner was a stew of pickings from the garden, with some ground turkey and spices added. Thick and hearty to match the season.
Rows of the garden were finished and tucked away for the winter months. Rain hovered overhead, threatening to come upon us, but thankfully never breaking through. Spring will find us ready next year, raised beds in hand.
The evening ended with a romp over and above those beds by my own pup, fast as the wind with a huge grin upon his face.
Such a blessed good day.