I’m posting this to remind myself how lovely the summer was, and to try and remember back a couple of days ago when I walked out in the evening in just my shirtsleeves (actually I was wearing shorts and a shirt as well as the shirt sleeves…) The wind is raging round the house, rain keeps spattering against the window, I am actually cold and we have put the fire on in the front room. It is only September, surely it shouldn’t be quite so chilly? or… or am I just going soft?
We have been so lucky with a glorious summer, day after day of sunshine and blue sky but not so stiflingly hot that it was uncomfortable; lovely warm evenings to walk out in, and even the nights were mild enough to wander slowly back from the pub without so much as a goose-pimple! It feels too soon to be autumn… I think I’m going to go and get a wrap!

I’m drinking hot chocolate. Got a wool blanket, and kinda feel ready for autumn and winter again, actually. 🙂
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It’s got worse… it’s now pouring down with rain… blanket, good idea, nice cup of tea for me!!
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It all happened so quickly! Gorgeous summer though.
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