Last day at the countryside, 2025. Sunshine and memories. And I'm getting ready for the countryside again.

It's already spring. I remember last year's countryside season. This grass. It's hard to say where it's from. It's from September 14, 2025. My last day of the countryside season. It was, as always, a day off. And I was saying goodbye to the countryside until next year. Grass and sunshine. You can't tell from the photo whether it's cold or warm. Everything is green.

And it was already cold in the morning. I remember these moments. That day. It was sunny. There was still sunshine in September. But it was already cool. Even cold. Even though the sun was shining. I remember trying to stand on the sunny side. In shorts. After all, it's summer. Even though autumn has already begun. I like wearing shorts. They're a sign of summer! I can wear pants even in the city. It was already getting cold in the evening and cold in the morning. A bit chilly. I just stood in the sun and looked at everything around. Lots of grass. It's still okay for grass. This was the last day of the season. A remarkable event. It's great to remember it now. It's already spring. New seedlings are growing for flowers in the garden for this year.

Here's some grass, here's a stone. So big and decorative. And a leaf. Yes, the first leaf has already fallen. So beautiful and big. But already a hint that autumn is beginning. You could say these are my last countryside impressions of 2025.

Grass all around. Grass is growing. That's good. I picked what was growing. What berries. Like currants. And I drank tea with them. At the very end of summer. It was all grown up. And it was time to pick. I picked mint. I picked currants. Red currants, for example. And you put them in tea. Vitamins! I was playing computer games in the city and drinking this sour tea. It's fun. It doesn't taste like lemon. But the currant element seems so strong.

But then you get used to it. It's a funny memory too! I'm getting used to the countryside. And I've even gotten around to picking mint and currants. The bushes are old. I don't know how long they've been growing. They've been growing for as long as I can remember. I'm planning a garden this year, too. The seedlings are already growing. I'm planning a larger garden this year. I'll be bolder with flowers now. I know which ones grow well.

Asters, marigolds, dahlias. And also various lettuces, radishes. They grow quickly. As Dad said, you can harvest several times over the summer and plant them in turn. One after another. So I'm gradually moving from the last day at the countryside to preparing for the first day again. In a new cycle. A cosmic cycle, of course. I'll plant on the 20th of May. After the frosts, next weekend. I've already mastered that.

In the meantime, I'm looking at photos from September 14, 2025. Summer. Or rather, already fall. Already cold. But I try to wear shorts while I can. It's a time of joy and positivity. I need to stock up on positivity for the whole year. While the sunny days are here. Even in autumn. This is a very important task for me.

The air is fresh. Cool. Nice air. The sun is so beautiful. It leaves such a beautiful sun imprint on the grass. The grass is a nice green color. It's still green, and I really want to think it's just a slightly cool summer. But that's a different phase. Autumn. Also an interesting time. Although the transition can be smooth. And you could classify it as a warm autumn or a cool summer. It's still sunny.

Just grass. A symbol of summer. And a green pipe through which rainwater flows. When it rains. Everything is green and joyful. I'll go to the countryside again this weekend. Sunny days are coming again! I need to buy a pack of tea. And get the garden ready.