It’s almost November yet we’re still picking tomatoes! I’m savoring these days before darkness invades at 4:00 p.m. when we turn the clocks. Soon we’ll pick the remaining green tomatoes, place them in a brown bag to ripen, and Wayne will dismantle the garden. Chippie and her cousins should be going underground for the season once “normal” fall temps set in. I always have a tough time transitioning during that first week of early darkness, but then I focus on the holidays and it’s yet another part of why I love living in New England. I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be for Thanksgiving and Christmas!