The seasons come and go.
The harvest all is gathered in
And chilly north winds blow.
Orchards have shared their treasures,
The fields, their yellow grain,
So open wide the doorway ---
Thanksgiving comes again!
I'm also thankful to all my readers who come to this blog and for those that help me on the "local living" journey.
Here's to a wonderful year to come with bountiful harvests and blessings for all!