It’s not over ‘till…
the autumn equinox. Summer that is, but this morning the mist rolled in and left its dew on the spider’s webs.

But the foxgloves still show it’s summer. Just out of the picture are a dozen male Goosanders.

… what’s occurin’ …
the autumn equinox. Summer that is, but this morning the mist rolled in and left its dew on the spider’s webs.

But the foxgloves still show it’s summer. Just out of the picture are a dozen male Goosanders.
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