"There is no bad weather, Each weather grace! The autumn of life, like the fall of the year, we Should gratefully accept!" The summer is over, hot, languishing. Sorry. But all the time. Autumn has come with the rains, yellow leaves, a few muted sunlight, gentle and affectionate. In the garden almost nothing left but autumn varieties of apples and cabbages. The wind plays with fallen leaves, as if forcing them to commit their last dance, Autumn tango! So let's try to make the most autumn dish - red cabbage German.