The cold front passed through bringing a few 28 degree nights and 49 degree days. The outer bands of hurricane Sandy blew fall decorations off the porch and brought down large dead oak branches. After what she did to the entire eastern area, we have no complaints. Families and friends in the east made it through without power loss or flooding. Our comfortable sunny fall days returned with a temperature of 76 yesterday. Cliff and I pulled weeds, limp frost-bitten morning glories and pepper plants still full of peppers, which I picked and will chop and freeze. He wanted to till the clay once before the cold winter hardens the ground but had to maneuver around still existing broccoli, rosemary, and parsley, which will probably make it through the winter. There are still another three stately oaks that I think need to come down on the south end of the garden that will give it the needed 6-8 hours of sun. Taking the trees to the ground has been difficult for me. I was surprised by the emotions that came over me when I first heard the crunching and crushing of breaking trees and the dense thud that shook the earth under my feet. Living in Cherokee County amid the forests flourishing with wild turkey, deer, small black bear and varieties of birds makes one reflect on the Native American reverence for earth and nature. These trees will bring warmth to our home and the plowed earth will provide food for family and friends.
I'm getting sappy in my retirement!!! I really do love western NC.
Some days are full of doing tasks and chores that Cliff did for me. The floor wasn't that dirty but he enjoyed saying. "Guess I need to pull out the vacuum. I'm tripping over debris." I thanked him. Whenever I was in the kitchen trying out new recipes, making cookies or the double batch tapioca pudding for him, he was there beside (getting in my way sometimes) washing the utensils, pots/pans, cutting boards, drying them and putting everything back in their proper places only to have me take some things back out and reuse again. "I just washed that" he would state. He learned to ask if I were through with things before he cleaned up after me. I thanked him. He emptied the dishwasher when it was finished in such an orderly manner (getting in my way sometimes because I was also in the kitchen working but he wanted to be there with me). I thanked him. Every morning he made my bed reminding me of the order that the pillows needed to be placed. John&
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