Mountain ash

It is going to be a hard winter. 

I don't care that it is November and I have just switched the heating off because I am too warm. I don't care that the leaves have turned but are still on the trees. I don't care that it hasn't rained properly in ages and that I saw a girl in the street in flip-flops. It is going to be a hard winter. 

You can tell because the rowans have lots of berries.