Until very recently - the last weekend of September - I saw butterflies flitting blithely ...
And here a couple of days early morning view from the kitchen window is a white frost on the lawn. And the day getting shorter and the nights cool, and the muffler had to be found in the depths of the wardrobe ... Hey! Hard times are coming. But it is not so bad, something good did not work out - Will be more time for knitting. I hope so.
A kalkce Crouching last butterflies - memories. 
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