Autumn

...holds all the colours of fire and setting suns. Rich golden hues are treasures bursting the heart. They rest on the eye only for moments before invading the senses.

Had another wonderful walk in Binning woods. It was a much needed wander after the very late night of yesterday which could have so easily become a slothful Sunday.

Rung Hansie to wish her a happy birthday and she told me she's off for a few weeks to New York tomorrow. New York that every single person I know who has been, has said it's a great place to go. Have a good time Hans and Gert.