A pumpkin blossom in November.
Macro Monday
The weather feels more like April than November. When I was out, there was five minute drizzle, not enough to chase me back inside, leaving little water pearls on the the last petals.
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I teach from Monday to Thursday, so Friday is my day for running errants. I had to go to town and combined my trip with a visit to the local botanical garden. The weather has turned, it’s become greyer and colder. It’s still too warm for November but it looks suitably autumnal at least.
The seats are still out but they are more decorative than utilitarian at this point.
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