Winter finally arrived last week. Most of our plants and the raingrass are doing well. Happy about the plants.
Taking Pánfilo out for his early constitutional meant I got the chance to hear bits of ice runching under my feet as I walked.
Our little bridge had frost on it. Crunch. Walkways in the shade. Crunch.
The temperature at night dipped well below 40 degrees. Not considered cold in the Upper Peninsula of MI, but definitely worth noting here. Certainly worth enjoying.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.