Our back porch always has a story to tell, if you can read it.
Even though there’s no snow on the ground it speaks of winter, with the snow shoes, Christmas lights (I keep them up till it starts staying lighter longer, which is soon) the ice-melt in the bucket and the roof rake.
It’s all the things we need just outside the door.
Jon moved much of what was on the back porch to the barn after I took this I picture with my Fuji Instax camera. There’s supposed to be 60 mph winds tonight and we didn’t want everything blowing around.
I don’t know which of these things will come back out onto the porch after the storm and which will stay there till next winter. I depends on the weather.
But then, that will tell another story.
