We have some ornamental grass in our back garden and it blooms in the fall. The girls think the plumes look like pretty fireworks but I'm always reminded that winter is not far away...
We went apple and peach picking a few weeks ago and then made apple and peach crisp (I can do crisps, crumbles, and cobblers but anything with crust is too advanced for me!)
We live in a house that sits smack on the town line between Somerville and Cambridge. I'm intrigued by the metaphor it provides: dichotomy, symmetry, duality.