The Geese! The Geese!

The last dying days of September have been glorious, sunsets and sunrises of unspeakable beauty, deepest blue skies setting off the harvest golds to perfection. So true and bold have the colours been that you feel almost spring like with hope of changes for the better. And change is coming, the geese are back, their ever increasing noisy "squakdrons" flying over, raising our eyes to the skies. Winter is coming. Spring will just have to wait.