After a Dinner Out
A trot through St. Gallen with visiting son:
After a Dinner Out
A trot through St. Gallen with visiting son:
Fall Color Page
On Sundays I try to bring a little something to church for granddaughter Mieka. She and Oma like to make things. Yesterday I took a drawing and some punched leaves. She colored during Bible study and added leaves today.
Behold how cheerfully colorful.
This makes Oma happy.
Rain and Rainbows
While we did not get our Sunday hike, we did have a last worship service with our pastor and rainbows 🌈 on our return drive (for a brother in the hospital, as I told him).
To Send
When I write a letter - some of us still do that old-fashioned thing - I often include a little activity for some of my people. Sometimes it is a collection of punched shapes with instructions on what to do with them. Sometimes it is a small, spontaneous coloring page. Like these recent ones for fall -
And today’s was this, with punched leaves to add for a colorful border.
End of Garden
Most of the garden produce - what little we had this year - is eaten, in, or done. That doesn’t include pumpkins, which need more time. We are hoping the first frost holds off. We didn’t plant much this year, and the weather in the spring was not conducive to the setting of fruits on trees, so harvest was minimal. Add to that being gone at the end of summer, and some things, like beans, didn’t get all harvested. Next year we hope to do better.
But our son had a lovely grape crop and gave us a quantity, so after we ate a sizable portion, I made jelly from the rest. And shared it.
October? Where?
Every morning is total fog.
Enjoy your October.
Wet and Drippy
The garden season is almost done. In a couple of weeks, I need to get my flower pots in the greenhouse (before I head to the States again, for a family wedding this time). Sunshine is rare, and clouds predominate. Drip, drip, drop, little September showers….
While You Can
Yesterday we went to church. For us, that is not a given. Normally, we meet at a home. This church is borrowed. The pastor is leaving very soon (compelled, not by choice, not our choice). And our group is small. But, we give thanks for what we occasionally get. Yesterday, the congregation of the church at which we met had a thanksgiving service (in Swiss German, of course) - before our service (in English) - so the decorations were profusely autumnal.
The sun is gone, the warmth is gone, the summer is gone. It’s raining. Hello Autumn.
And Back to Busy
We are back in Switzerland. Unpacked and some putting away. Then we had this night sky to tuck us in for some much needed sleep.