I could never live in the South, and certainly not in the Tropics. About this time of year, despite the abundance of peaches, beans, tomatoes, squash, garden flowers, etc… I start thinking about the cleansing qualities of a good hard frost. That veggie bed with the slight pong of decaying vegetation? Clean!
I can’t imagine having to deal with bugs, humidity, fungi, and all that ilk year round.
and the katdids are singing tonight… fall’s coming