Every Autumn a great pile of leaves gathers around my back-door step. Something about how the wind curls around the building and garden. Doesn't seem to happen to any of my neighbours.
Eventually I get around to clearing it, taking care lest there be any hedgehogs snoozing in there. No hurry just yet, there are some large oak trees nearby that hang on to there leaves until well into December.
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