The wild roses are covered with hips:
The mountain maple that shades the cabin deck has grown about 4 feet, and is absolutely loaded with winged seeds:
The beargrass is flourishing:
And just in case you think there's no fiber stuff happening around here, I'm making progress on the pair of socks that I began on the Panama/Costa Rica trip earlier this year. I turned the heels in the car on the way here, and am now working my way down the gussets:
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