Autumn is a Second Spring...

...when every leaf is a flower - Albert Camus

After yesterday's outing, today has been considerably more relaxed. Annie is luxuriating in the absence of pressure to do any revision. Rosie is adding to her favourite book of art, the world of stick people and Immy is busy writing about the slave trade for her history homework project.

Outside, in between the showers, whilst topping up the bird feeders I noticed just how many leaves had fallen from next door and the beautiful tones in the leaves as a result.