tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post5013736745178907229..comments2024-03-26T22:52:08.443+00:00Comments on moonroot: Inbetween DaysMoonroothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02034336153685658320noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post-15334113778984870482007-09-10T19:43:00.000+01:002007-09-10T19:43:00.000+01:00Our Utah mountains are turning red and gold, and t...Our Utah mountains are turning red and gold, and the air is finally cool enough to enjoy. It's time to go hiking and have barbecues as often as possible before the first snow...<BR/>Too soon, it will be time to light all the candles and watch the storms come in. I've got to clean out the closet so I can find my warm winter blanket.Lorainehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05280051930892497967noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post-86225274197783084662007-09-10T13:53:00.000+01:002007-09-10T13:53:00.000+01:00What a beautiful prose poem! I love what we call i...What a beautiful prose poem! I love what we call in the U.S. the "shoulder" seasons. Hard to understand how to dress or even what mood to put on the morning. <BR/><BR/>Hang on to that berry stained tongue as long as possible!Reya Mellickerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13076092659507965666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post-56518484390294047712007-09-09T22:39:00.000+01:002007-09-09T22:39:00.000+01:00September is one of the most gloriousmonths in San...September is one of the most glorious<BR/>months in San Francisco, warm and golden. Yesterday at the farmer's market I got heirloom tomatoes, figs, and of course, oysters. I'll cut some basil from the plants on my deck and tonight we will feast.deborahoakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08885597618292635710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post-40848003488852567102007-09-09T16:20:00.000+01:002007-09-09T16:20:00.000+01:00I love the time of year when the season are beginn...I love the time of year when the season are beginning to turn. I love the fresh promise of early spring and the drawing in of autumn. Although spring is my favourite, autumn reminds me to dig in and curl up to rest after a hectic summer. Hope the weather is nice wherever you all are.Spiritual Kittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04977804878312975268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post-42758367062142314902007-09-09T09:59:00.000+01:002007-09-09T09:59:00.000+01:00summer is definitely taking her last bow here, and...summer is definitely taking her last bow here, and ushering in autumn in her place. the seasons are turning, and the nights drawing in again. This is my favourite time of year, and I welcome the autumns return....<BR/><BR/>Leanne xLeannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09573431221299174647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post-46099624571646989172007-09-09T05:53:00.000+01:002007-09-09T05:53:00.000+01:00same here except spring is still hiding behind th...same here except spring is still hiding behind the cloak of winter.. not yet quite sure whether to poke her head out or not..Miss Robynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15144002124919728056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7953914797454230899.post-30562224682191490282007-09-09T01:45:00.000+01:002007-09-09T01:45:00.000+01:00We are just entering spring, beautiful blue skies,...We are just entering spring, beautiful blue skies, crisp cold mornings. Birds singing and warm happy people.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com