It snowed here on Wednesday. The header photo is a view out of my work window Wednesday afternoon. The buildings in the background are part of an assisted living facility. The season changed here suddenly, and incontrovertibly.
PJ mentioned yesterday her horror at seeing all the Christmas decorations while she was shopping. I suppose the merchant’s view is that the season has changed, and the store is announcing it.
Husband says we have six seasons out here: Winter, Calving, Spring, Summer, Harvest, and Autumn. I say a sure sign of Winter is green tomatoes ripening in paper bags or boxes in the house. I ordered glaceed fruit and nuts for my Christmas baking today, another sign of seasonal change.
What are the seasons in your year? What do you look for in nature or in people around you for signs of the seasons changing?