Now is the quiet time. No projects, no gardening, no outside chores (except shoveling snow and cleaning off the roof),
I venture into the barn to check it out.
All is still. I check the doors and windows. I look to see if there are signs of any varmints deciding to make it home for the winter. I then go up to the hay mow. All is quiet. I check out the workshop. Everything is in its place.
Though things are quiet, there is an air of excitement. Maybe it is me looking forward to the deep of winter and big snow. At least the barn is ready...