On My Way to Work

As I walked from the parked car to the library entrance , along “the path that is not a path” it suddenly struck me that this was the last autumn I would come to work here.
Partly because I’ll be finishing work and taking pension and partly because the whole campus is moving to Sundsvall, 50 km south. Next autumn I will have another sort of life - an interesting thought! (God willing, inshallah, touch wood!)
On a less philosophical level the brilliant sunny weather of the last  week or so has been replaced by grey skies and a slight drizzle but even so the colourful leaves brighten up the look of the world.