Summer's End

British Summer time ends today. Weâve led a charmed existence over September and October; the storms kept away by high pressure which has lulled us into feeling that summer is not quite at an end. I climbed into the hill fog this morning in search of colour in the local wood. The village seems painted brightly, the trees the best I've seen in the 10 autumns that I've been here - usually our leaves are blown away too too soon. Perversely I've eschewed the bright colours of autumn for the lingering greens and an eyes half closed impression of summer's end.

 

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