The hill towns, higher elevations and some of the northern areas of Western Massachusetts have had their first frost, but here in the lower Connecticut River Valley almost everything is still green. And while the flowers aren’t as abundant, there are many still blossoming and the trees are just beginning to turn.
The chilly, frost threatened, temperatures of last week became warm and humid over the weekend and we had a welcome warm rain that lasted an entire day – the first rain of the Fall.
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Maple Leaf and Rain Drops
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The first days of any new season are not so different than those of the preceding one, Nature doesn’t care how we delineate the beginning and ending of a season. Those are our rules, and our names, with some astrological “where is the Sun positioned” mathematical equations thrown behind them to sound “official.”
Instead, everything in Nature is a subtle, ongoing process of infinite motion where even the word “change” makes no sense – how can something change if there was never a point at which it stopped and “became” anything? We create those measurements and those points in time in an attempt to comprehend the extraordinarily complex universe we are part of.
And so, if not for the red, orange, and yellow leaves scattered on the ground yesterday, you could have almost convinced yourself that it was a Summer rain. At a quick glance, the trees on our street are still green, but of course the almost imperceptible color shifts are happening – leaf by falling red leaf.
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Maple Leaves
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So while the leaves begin to mark the transition into “Fall,” plants like the Blue Salvia will still be in blossom, without concern for what the season might be, until the cooling temperatures send them into dormancy.
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Blue Salvia (Blue Salvia Farinacea)
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And Hadley’s vast fields of its famous asparagus will also stay green for a while longer, gathering moisture and sunlight so as to be able to produce the next crop of tender asparagus shoots.
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Asparagus in the Fall Rain
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And the season will unfold, as it always does, in an infinitely complex and connected progression of moments that make up life as we know it. And with all that, how could these days be anything but perfect?
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