Last week's drenching rain brought out the snails, and although I know I should get rid of them before they lay all their eggs, they pretty much did their damage in the chill damp of June. The hostas and ligularias are long shredded, and going down anyway... and for some reason this little guy, despite how effective he and his kin are at destroying plants, is so much more appealing than slugs I can't quite bring myself to crush him.
If you, too, suffer snails in your garden, I suggest you refrain from reading the lovely meditation of a book "The Sound of A Wild Snail Eating," by Elisabeth Tova Bailey, with its insights into snail behavior and nature that has prevented me from being as ruthless about snails as I need to be...
But not all is ruin in the garden, and many plants are holding up longer than the sadly tattered hostas... the trees are holding onto their leaves despite the windstorms, some perennials are still in bloom, and we're reveling in a late crop of the sweetest raspberries ever...take a look...
Agastache has been blooming since late June, alive with bees and butterflies, with strongly fragrant foliage smelling both of fruit and spice

My little Japanese maples, all growing in pots, have so much presence this time of year as their leaves turn shades of coral and gold...

The intense gentian blue Salvia patens, unfortunately tender, has been flowering abundantly since June

And the joy of sweet ripe raspberries on an October morning....I cut these vines way to the ground in February or March, for a single late crop of berries, which was very late this year...if we hadn't had that burst of warm, sunny weather in September we would have had the meagerest of crops....