Yesterday morning it was 30 F. at our house. Luckily, John had taken some of our shearing sheets and covered as much of the garden as he could… so we came through the first frost of the season quite well. We didn’t cover the potatoes and the leeks, but there are a couple of trees in that area that I think may have acted as enough of a buffer and protected them. Phew! Not long now, though. The pasture where the ewes are was a blanket of sparkly white. That’s definitely a done deal. One more pass for the girls and it’s hay for the duration!