Fall is not the end of the gardening year; it is the start of next year's growing season.

 My boy Robinson:

The Autumn rain is so sad....It brings a depression and nostalgia , it makes us to miss all loved ones, people & i we have just lost... We miss all these lovely places just changed, all these smells and colours of our childhood... and we are afraid of tomorrow.... (MC)

I return to the last day of June... it was a good day....