Back door

I always feel like Fall sneaks in the back door, just as I least expect the chill mornings; just as my golf game is really coming into full swing; just as I’m appreciating the warm weather – so short here in Michigan. As the days grow shorter and the shadows longer, I happened to notice sunning tomatoes against the back door this afternoon. Maybe… maybe I’ll get a few more tomatoes off those hanging bags. Here’s to warmer days.