Autumn exercise
I seem to have spent the whole day with a rake.
But that’s fine; it meant I could lean on it and admire the view.
I love autumn. Even if it does mean endless raking of leaves.
I arrived late last night and had to grope around in the dark to get into the house. So this morning there was an extra spring in my step when I did a tour of the garden.
Everything is singing with colour. I will make more time this week to actually give some details to the many things I achieved today. But for now it’s just an ogle. (Pictures being worth a thousand words and all that.)