We’ve had our first windy day and the trees have begun to give up their leaves. The first of the olives are black and the rest are looking pretty good. We are starting to enjoy Bran Muffins for afternoon tea and the view from the window in the kitchen is all red and gold still, but not for long, I think. I thought I’d post this wee slideshow of photos I took as I went on the first comfortable walk I’ve managed this year.
I think I’ve restructured the novel after hours in front of the computer and the fire, so something has been achieved this Autumn but neither the house nor the studio got their coat of paint.