Bring On The Chill

When this morning started off with muggy warm air, I counted the hours away waiting for the promised cold front to barrel through and bring a death blow to summer and the bugs living on the green mile.

Around 11:00 am the flag went limp, and then jumped up rapidly and stretched her glory south as a northerly gust front punched through the heartland.

It is now 9:30 pm and temps have fallen 35 degrees and continue to fall. As for the flying, crawling pests of summer? Not one to be found while standing on my deck soaking up the crisp night air, and the light of the harvest moon. This was my little message to welcome in October saying, thanks, you have been missed.