It was a chilly 4 degrees this morning. I had become so accustomed to the 28 degree weather, only four days ago, that I hadn't found any gloves. I went rooting around in the mitten box as I was leaving, only to find a barely satisfactory pair.
The leaves on the trees have not started to turn yet, due, no doubt, to all my tomatoes and peppers being harvested on Monday when there was a frost warning. That alone spared the rest of the city from the freezing temperatures.
At least today I was dressed in fall colours even if the scenery did not match. Any fall leaves would have been blown about by the strong gusting winds, so it is a good thing that they are all still firmly attached to the trees.