“The Weekly Bleat: Autumn Days on Green Hill Farm”
“No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.”
–John Donne
“The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter wools.”
–Henry Beston
Categories: Reflections on Farm Life, The Weekly Bleat
Such a beautifully landscaped yard, and lush meadows, cute sheep and peaceful mountains and hills. Thank you for sharing it.
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Thank you for viewing my post and for your kind and generous comments! 🙂
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You’re welcome. I used to live on large farms and ranches. Miss it very much.
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There is something peaceful and beautiful about a wide open space.
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Yes. I know. My best memories are from time spent in the country. I miss the sights, sounds and even the smell of new hay or the barn.
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Stunning.
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Thank you! Hope everything is going well at the ranch! 🙂
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beautiful pictures…the hydrangeas are outstanding! It all looks tranquil and ready for the winter, but are we??
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Thank you, Lynn! The hydrangeas have been particularly lovely this season. The garden is ready for winter, but I am not! 🙂
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Very pretty. I like the flowers along the white fence.
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Thank you so much for viewing my post and for your comment. My husband and I did the landscaping ourselves. Gardening is one of our hobbies. : )
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It looks beautiful. 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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What a beautiful place to live.
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Thank you!
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