Sunday, September 14

It started raining in the night, and it continues to rain when we wake up. I take Shanti for a reluctant walk: a walk as short as she can possibly make it.

The rain stops and we move into the garden again in a dry afternoon. We weed, and pull things up. We move things and put some of the garden furniture away for the winter.

I notice a birch leaf fallen onto a much larger hosta leaf.