autumn at the end of the garden

As I recounted yesterday, it was the fall planting and trimming season in the garden yesterday, so I went out intending to capture the fine results - and somehow took a little clutch of boring (if useful for documentary purposes) images.  So enjoy the view from the end of our garden, looking into Griffith Park, with (if you look closely) red berries, and a few yellow leaves on the red bud tree, and what I hope is a much happier lime tree: both the lime and the Meyer lemon were suffering badly (it turned out) from having nutrient-hungry, deep-rooted rosemary planted in the same pots.  Even if that was pretty, it was making them miserable.  It's a dank and misty night out there by now: just beyond our fence, there are currently coyotes yip-yipping away. Sometimes it's very hard (if one employs selective vision - turn your head to the right and you see Glendale) to believe that one lives in LA.