Evening twilight has started to push us indoors before we are quite ready. On this equinox day we rise to find the lowlands around us under the mist
We get to the pigs before the sun does as they wait in the shadow of the ridge before the rays reach for morning greetings
Day by day we continue scraping the meadow
preparing to give flowering plants a head start on the grass next year.
Later, we add four gallons of Damson wine to our slow-bubbling collection.