The weather feels more like early September than mid October: it’s still very warm out.
About a week or so ago I broke down and turned on the heat, but since shut it off and opened the doors and windows again. Today is humid and gray as if we’re going to get rain (which we still desperately need), but I don’t think water will fall.
Wolf is going to pull up the garden on Sunday, what’s left of it anyways, and plant the garlic for next year. Another season has passed.