The fat lady sang...

and summer is officially over. We got a light, spotty frost last night. The weather forcast warned of the event, so I picked everything remaining in the garden yesterday except the pumpkins. It wasn't cold enough to be a killing frost though. I donned socks and shoes today instead of slipping on flip flops as I walked out the door (this was after going out barefoot to take the photo - brrrr!). Before I know it, we'll be loading wood into the stove and looking for mittens.