Autumn

I went shopping with my daughter this morning and when I left I saw these trees in her garden. Autumn is my least favourite season, but I have to admit there are some beautiful colours in the leaves at this time of year.

The leaves on her trees are falling faster than mine, which I thought was strange. However, her house is higher than mine so it is probably windier, although I live in a frost hollow.

I am working after lunch and then later this afternoon I shall go to Addenbrookes hospital, not with Mr A, but with my daughter and grandson for his coeliac check-up.