Cameron, Liz and I were heading back in from a farm walk on Friday.  Going back to the house we took the road on the western side of the farm.  All of a sudden Liz cries out “Look, Lilacs!”.  Seriously?  It’s November, is that normal?  Only the western end of the row has flowers, but they are beautiful and fragrant.  Lilacs were one of Nigel’s favorite things on the farm, so these   feel like a little gift from him, on a gray, cloudy day.