Autumn?

"Why do you go away?
So that you can come back. So that you can see the place you came from with new eyes and new colours. And the people there see you differently too.
Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving"
Terry Pratchett, A Hat Full of Sky.

A lazy start. Kit cleaned, aired and rewaterproofed. Wife and puppy cuddled. Thoughts sorted.

A long amble on the scar, briskly cold on the tops, thankfully warm when wrapped in the folds of the land. The season's turn starting to be felt, possibly heralded by this high little gentian.