Autumn is here. It rained all night and now its gloomy and not really warm.
Looking out of the bathroom window I can see a sliver of the lawn next door, liberally sprinkled with yellow leaves. They have a gardener every day, so this lot has fallen over the weekend.
I rushed over to my garden side, and sure enough, leaves. The annual sweep-a-thon has begun. Weekly I fill the rubbish bin with leaves, carefully leaving a nice warm blanket on the flower beds. It becomes and obsession, for a few weeks, then it’s over for another year. We did a lot of tree cutting this year, so for this autumn, the load won’t be too big. Last year it drowned me.’
What to wear? It’s not cold enough for a jersey, but it’s not warm enough for just a t-shirt (I’m working at home today).
Here’s the weekend theme roundup.
|Paula||Cindy||YELLOW HOUSE CAFE|
|Nancy Hatch||another day|