He finds his soul in books, overflowing pages. ♌
THE LORD OF THE RINGS: THE RETURN OF THE KING (2003)
Farewell, my brave Hobbits. My work is now finished. Here at last, on the shores of the sea comes the end of our Fellowship. I will not say do not weep, for not all tears are an evil.
I’m prematurely ending my growing season today. Gardening since childhood you notice that it starts earlier and ends later these days. Fancy scientific equipment isn’t needed to tell you about climate change.
Anywho… That’s my third bucket of just tomatoes, I’ll pull the last of the peppers and somehow had a couple more eggplant hidden in the mass. I’m not chancing a deep freeze to ruin everything while I’m out of town for a few days.
