January lettuce, from the garden.
Yesterday marked the last day of the darkest 6 weeks of the year.
The cold snap wounded the rosemary bush, but enough of the lettuce hung on in the cold frames to share with friends tonight. Winter around here is hard on all of us, but the light is returning to put the pieces back together again.
Halfway between the solstice and Imbolc,
back into November light.
And we’re still here.