Autumn leaves, dammit.

Me and autumn, we don't really get along very well. I admit that autumn leaves can be photogenic (but when we lived in Massachusetts we pretty-much oh-dee'd on New-England-In-The-Fall) yet I always find myself saddened by the passing of another summer.

And every year there is always a day when I am walking somewhere and suddenly I am shocked by the severity of the change in colour of the leaves and the number of them that have fallen and I realise that another summer really is over.

And this year that day was today, here on the docks.