flying squirrel

Off to Trent Park this morning to take the canine +1 for a walk: beautiful crisp morning, sunshine and the first real signs of autumn starting to appear. Nothing quite beats walking in the woods on a dry and sunny autumnal day. More on t'flickr. +1/3's new knitwear is a sort of cape-poncho thing that, when her arms are out, makes her look rather squirrelly. In a good way. However that may be.

Tidying in the garden this afternoon; I've officially done some gardening whilst on gardening leave. The grapes are coming on nicely and I daresay there would be enough there to make a few bottles of wine; all I need are a few buckets, some demi-johns and about a year's worth of patience...

5pm? Gin-o'clock. Don't mind if I do. Chin chin all, here's to a good weekend!