Time comes, time passes. It brings the seasons which cover the lands for their allotted span.

Fall Festival with its usual festivities was enjoyable as ever.
Prior to the season I, amongst others, had spent turns and marcs protecting the pumpkin patch at the RoK guildholding. I'd collected a few pelts and now I have a rather nice cloak which not only looks good but will keep me warm when the lands are held in the grip of winter.

As is my custom I spent a couple of turns holding a vigil. Those who know me well would know where. The spot and the view are beautiful, as are the memories that place brings to mind.

Refreshed and renewed, I returned to the vines and attempts to clear the patch growing north of Dundee.