October, sort of the opposite of March, comes in like a lamb and goes out like a lion. This year, early October brought lots of Monarch butterflies. This one was in the pasture, near the compost pile:
And a number of them swarmed the New England Asters in the front yard:
Monarchs don't hold still often, and usually close their wings when they do, so I was excited to get some nice photos of them on the Asters:
And the new, baby roses put out a last burst of flowers. This one was the Emily Carr:
And the Morden Sunrise:
The Rugosa roses on the side of the house also continued to bloom:
The giant sunflowers were almost finished blooming and their seed was now feeding the wild birds, but a few tiny miniature sunflowers continued to bloom at their feet:
Perhaps the last vase of flowers to go to church this year consisted of some small sunflowers, three kinds of roses (Morden Sunrise, Emily Carr and a Morden Blush bud), one Delphinium, New England Asters and a branch of dark red leaves from the Ninebark bush:
And the local scenery took on the look of October with roadside displays of pumpkins for sale:
Red Sumac and purple New England Asters along the road:
I stopped at a bridge over the St. Regis River to take this photo:
Then I walked out toward the middle of the bridge to get more of the river in the picture. October in the north country is a wonderful time of year:
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