In the garden: Here we go
Rushing out quickly while there's still light, contrast, and color.
My poor woodchuck fence. I will have to think about this in the spring.
Next year's hugel bed.
Honeysuckle, still with green leaves, amazingly.
Basil, sheltered, with green scallions.
Basil, not sheltered.
Raspberry canes bending under the weight. (In general, falling to earth seems to be a big part of the plant experience of winter's onset, though we tend to notice the changes in color and textre more.)
A demonstration of thermal mass. That black rock has good sun.