It has been a while since putting anything on here and the summer of which I last spoke has mellowed into autumn; which itself is derobing into winter with every gust.
The misty mornings came first, with the sun trundling further south across the sky making each day a little different to the last.
Then leaves started to speckle the grass tracks as they hinted yellow.
Autumn was actually quite late this year so even at the start of November, the scene was full of leaf and bird-song.
The chickens stopped laying eggs - they still eat plenty though!
It wasn't long before the mists started hanging around longer into the day. It makes the woodland look romantic and soft.
And, of course, it is now the time of the fungi.
It takes me so long between posts that I am sure winter will soon melt into spring. I hope you all have a good warm winter free of troubles and chills.
