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It happens every year. That’s what I remember and I’m sticking to it. Octogenarians, like nearly everyone else cannot remember their first few autumns.
At this posting, Halloween is over for 2022, but had I posted that day, I would have used my blue-eyed pumpkins in the header.
Blue-eye pumpkins only grow in patches maintained by Gimp or other photo editing program users. How do I know this? I actually don’t know, but if the two shown here are prolific, the following could be possible.
I started to talk about autumn, but as usual, I got off track. Perhaps I’ll try doing something about winter. Did I say doing something about winter? In as much as doing something about winter isn’t possible or predictable, I’ll try to write something about winter.