What does September mean to me? A crisp bite of apple, blue sky every day, golden weeds blowing in the warm breeze, more tomatoes than we know what to do with, hot sun and deep shadows, new growth sprouting from the most improbable places. In England, September brings the first breath of autumn. Here in the valley, September is my favourite month… still green, still verdant, sunshine warm on my skin, and tomato salad.

5 to remember
¿qué? – what?
aquí – here
improbable – improbable/unlikely
todavía – still/yet/as yet
verdeante – verdant

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