Sunset from our garden.

The Feast Day of Saint John Coleridge Patterson and Pacific Martyrs.Born 1827, died 1871
The Feast Day of Saint Eustace.circa 118.

We rarely see a beautiful sunset here, but this one last evening was so beautiful. My photo doesn't really show the immense beauty of the "sky painting" in blends of pink and orange.

Today has started cold,14c, but the sun is getting through. Hunter stayed in over night, and slept on the armchair, but his sister Holly stayed in the garden. She was sitting beside the azalea when I opened the door this morning.

September is flying and an early cold Winter is forecast.

I might write some more later.

Have a good day blip friends and thank you for dropping by