Summer's waning; things are no longer as they were. The cover of darkness comes earlier each day. There is a crispness in the air calling to you, whispering to your very soul. Birds hear it, squirrels hear it. "Retreat", it says. "Fall back into the shelter of your home - prepare - be ready. The time for the careless play of summer has ended. Stoke up the home fires, settle in, winter is coming. Is your larder stocked? Are the herbs bought and mixed, ready to defend against coughs and sore throats? Are the candles made? Their light will be a beacon of warmth in the ensuing darkness. Fortify. Stews and pot pies are the fare of the day. Watermelon breakfasts and salad lunches will not be enough to strengthen you against winters assaults.
Remove those light and airy curtains from your windows. Now is the time for a protective veil to keep away harsh winds and biting cold. Delicate lace coverlets, you have no place here. Down quilts and flannel sheets must replace you, for you can offer no shelter against the coming cold. Barefoot nights on the porch chasing the glow of fireflies are no longer. Now we must be diligent - ready to pick up arms of woolen mittens and caps. Replace your sandals and have your feet shod with more protective gear - a damp cold lines the path in front of you. Settle in, but do not settle down, winter's shadow can already be seen approaching in the distance.....are you ready?"
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