Saturday, September 30, 2006

09/30/06


I was 54 today and Kilo and I lounged around the pond area. It is almost completely trimmed now. The water is clear and nice, but I haven't seen any fish for most of the Summer. Maybe Bill should feed them, but no. That just leads to population density problems. The nights are cold enough that the plants are already dying back. It feels like Autumn. It is Autumn.