August days are filled with sunshine, bare feet & delight so it is a total shock that in September the temperature plummets, the wind is hell strong & very cold & it rains for days & days & days.
The birds get on with their birdie business, there are spring flowers everywhere and i give in to inertia.
Hours slide by as i gaze out the window watching the rain & contemplating baking shortbread, before finally acknowledging the rising damp and the low light levels are just too much & let that be the motivation to light the fire & switch on the light.
i'll try again tomorrow . . .



























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