The weather's been wacky this fall. Yesterday morning it was 62 degrees, and I was able to spend half an hour in a t-shirt in the garden, pulling down dead honeysuckle vines. But then, weeks ago, we had early snow. A few belated pictures -- sadly, none of them came out quite as well as I'd hoped, mostly because any flowers in sunlight had already had the sun melt most of the snow around them. I should have gotten up an hour earlier...