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Autumn starlings.

The swifts and swallows have gone. Only to be replaced by the chatterings of gathered starlings weighing down the telegraph wires.

autumn-starlings

Wet cat.

Here he comes, expecting a lap to dry out on…
wet wet wet

Wyntog.

Hello Autumn, I’m ready for you.
wyntog

Blustery.

Hold onto those ears Bonnie…

blustery

Good stick hunting.

goodstickhunting

Is it still summer then?

Evie is ever defiant.
is it still summer

The day before tomorrow.

Getting the lunches ready for our return to school tomorrow. Uniforms are hanging ominously ironed and neat upstairs.
I’m already wearing mine…jeans, t-shirt, trainers and a wearied smile.
packing lunch

All the leaves are brown.

Wind!

And it wasn’t me…

Autumn…again…

For goodness sake it’s too bloody early, go away and give us a few more weeks of summer please!

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