A quiet time of year.

Here’s the highlight of the season, hunting for my dog’s “gift” in the beautiful autumn leaves.

Autumn is a quiet time of year. I am a bit quiet on here after the chaos of last year.

Life has needed to slow down, and enjoying the winter months is something I look forward to each year.

So hello soggy leaves and drenched, muddy clothes.

Posted on November 7, 2021, in Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. I hate those moments. I scooped up a huge bunch of leaves in the hope I got it all.
    I’ve just spent the last week going through all your posts from the beginning. It’s been so peaceful. I found a comment to you in November 2012 saying Connor had been born. He’s 9 tomorrow. Eldest is 13.
    Tempus Fugit…. ⏳


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