tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4101571539062052986.post7794107323193748137..comments2023-10-25T05:04:54.710-07:00Comments on Every Day is a Gift: The Last Day of Summerjudy in kyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05810068743975026564noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4101571539062052986.post-18948273510944767492008-09-22T07:27:00.000-07:002008-09-22T07:27:00.000-07:00Like you, I relish both seasons. Up here at 9,000...Like you, I relish both seasons. Up here at 9,000 feet in the mountains, summer is never hot. No air conditioners, windows thrown opened to nature all day and night, little light shawls are needed to sit outside late in the evening. It's glorious. Fall is pretty much more of the same with cooler nights and early mornings. I am looking forward to fall this year very much, though up here it comes earlier than other places. Even winter has it's charms. The first snow is magical. (Now around April, we get pretty sick of winter here.) <BR/><BR/>I do admire your climbing rose. I have been a very avid and devoted gardner in the past, but up here flowers are simply deer food!anyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11330838836181706358noreply@blogger.com