This weekend we're enjoying a blast of cold and wet stuff from Alaska. Does this mean that fall is finally arriving? Some of the local trees seem to have embraced it, but our yard? Not so much.
Our gingkoes are trying to turn..
Individual leaves are doing their best.
The coxcomb are past their prime,
And I'm replacing them with primroses.
Some of the plants are REALLY confused...
In the meantime, I'm holed up inside, working on quilts for hire. I'd rather be working on my own project,
but I soaked it in hot water on Friday, looking to give it some texture. The only texture it got was wet, and it refuses to dry.
The upside is that the quilts for hire are practically quilting themselves and running out the door. yay!!