November is nearly over. And here comes the Brown Icky Dreary Season.
The clouds are low and grey, last night it rained nearly one and a half inches. The rains pelted the house and blew in from the north and east.
From down in our little hollow we can hear the winds whipping this morning through the bare branches on the ridge. It sounds a bit ghostly. A mist or fog is moving in to make things look even more dreary.
This would be a good day to stay indoors and read a book. Or nap.
Yesterday started out wonderful. The frost came off the land in a beautiful fog. The sun peeked into our hollow and shone brightly. It was warm, it was nice.
This is a view of our place yesterday afternoon after I'd walked up to the neighbor's and checked on their chickens and goats.
I also walked their dog Dexter.
I am startled by the difference in the remodel and I am not used to seeing it this way yet.
Our porch lights will light up the hollow in the night and can be seen from the ridge now that the leaves are down.
Today though it is yuck. Super Yuck. The sort of day that you want to pretend is over.
So I started to get out some Christmas Decorations. Rich walked into the house and saw some bags of decorations next to his computer desk.
"Decorating already?" He wondered.
"Well, thinking about it."
I know why people decorate in our neck of the woods right after Thanksgiving. The gloomy days set in and a person has to have something to brighten their days.
No one else really comes to the house and enjoys our decorations. Our Christmas Eve and Day are generally spent with just ourselves or we go visit Rich's mom so she won't be alone.
I don't mind really.
I went out and got the Christmas Chair. The horrid ugly chair that I found buried in the garage a few years ago. It needs refinishing, gluing, and ... well. It should be just tossed out into the rubbish pile.
But. I like to take ugly things and pretty them up.
It will be interesting to see what I come up with this year. I try not to let any two years be the same.
Well, except for the ugly chair.
Let the fog/mist/rain/grey/dreary stuff roll in. Deer hunting is over, the blaze orange can be put away. The fall decorations can be stashed.
It's time to decorate and brighten the indoors up.
Stay tuned. The broken down chair will be transformed again this year.
And just in case you didn't know. I love to take Still Life shots of the decorations.