Field notes: It's been down into the high 20's a couple nights now. Cold enough that the last roses and calendulas should be done for the year. Picked a big handful of parsley before it got to cold.
Snow in the forecast for Tuesday. Maybe a white Thanksgiving?
A bit of woven wool from Jude. One section saved to stitch, one section chopped into tiny little pieces, combed into roving and then spun into yarn; and a third piece encased in felt:
Nothing is too small to be useful.