Even though the season has technically changed, the farmette still seems to be hanging on to summer. A flower in a broken pot, that was ready for the rubbish bin, has decided to come back to life.
The tomatoes are still going strong.
Zinnias are still gifting us with their color.
And let us not forget the weed.....
nothing but a flower with virtues not yet discovered. I sometimes think they could survive even through the depths of winter.