Migration begins

We were busy busy until 3:30 in the afternoon getting the water turned off, the pump and house drained, the curtains pulled, and all manner of other chores for closing the cottage for (gulp) the winter.

Sigh.

Another year’s passage is duly marked, witnessed by this toad hanging out on the lip of the water barrel.

One comment

  1. froooggy says:

    Grok grok! Tha’s my ol’ fren’ Spotty! Grok grok.