And not just the trees. Besides these witchhazels turning yellow, the winterberry bushes are dropping their leaves and revealing their red fruit. Ditto the crabapples.
The one witchhazel that predates the other four blooms in the fall. Have I done a "what's it good for" posting for witchhazel yet? I will do so and mention the differences between these two varieties.
While picking up sticks, I noticed this "growth". It's called giraffe spots fungus (Peniophora albobadia). A species of crust fungus that grows as flat, spreading patches on decaying wood, it acts as a plant pathogen for stone fruit. Good thing I'm not growing any stone fruit.
It has been dry lately, but rains on Thursday produced a very bright double rainbow. By the time I parked the car, only this single was left.
While untangling some tomato cages I once used to fence in the raspberry bed, I pondered how my "enthusiasms" change over time. I used to grow a lot of vegetables, then more ornamentals, now natives, although I am no longer 100% native. Ditto organic gardening, now relying on herbicides to keep the weeds at bay, except around food plants.
Similarly, I went through a raw milk stage, turning it into yogurt, ice cream, and cheese, until I was done with that. In a previous lifetime, I baked all the family's bread, quit that, dabbled in it, quit it again, and now am kept busy with my sourdough starter. After a hiatus, I'm concocting winter soups to freeze again.
Seasons change, enthusiasms change, and that's okay. It keeps life fresh. Happy Halloween!



















