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[lsanderson]

The middle of November. Geraniums are still blooming the kettle (left from the previous owners of house) in the front yard. Beside the garage, Thong's salvia is still green with a few bright red flowers. The sun's shining, the fog is lifting, and it's 48 degrees Fahrenheit. I do not remember a fall which has stayed so long, flowers, which have bloomed so long, leaves which have molded for so long in the fall.