Fallen Glory

Ronaldo tagged along with us up to the hills, to visit his girlfriend. He wanted to get there reasonably early, to do some shopping in town, so we aimed to leave at 11, but had work to finish and eventually only got away at 1.15. Still, it was a reasonably clear run up and now we’re home, sitting in front of a log fire. This would have been unthinkable during the week, when we experienced summer heat and humidity, but winter seems to have rolled right back in.