… cold, blowing a gale, rain sweeping in from the west slashing against the windows… yes, we’re in the middle of autumn, and not long before it really is winter. So … I’ve found some beautiful spring colour to cheer me up!
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… cold, blowing a gale, rain sweeping in from the west slashing against the windows… yes, we’re in the middle of autumn, and not long before it really is winter. So … I’ve found some beautiful spring colour to cheer me up!
The beautiful villages and moors around Haworth that inspired the literary work of the Brontë sisters. Photography by Andrew Fowler.
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I’ve got a foot of snow in my driveway. I try to wait until the snowplow goes by to clear it because if not you have to start all over again to clear the end by the road. Got to go to the YMCA today or go stir crazy. Give me the wind and rain anytime.
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Oh dear… that sounds really not nice… I saw that there has been bad weather over your way. Perhaps I shouldn’t complain after all!
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At least the beers cold when you get it home and I have a lovely warm smile and hug to greet me, or is it the beer?
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Sounds a good idea either way!
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