Mascarandy

By Mascarandy

Crispy...

With my daughter in her dancing lesson getting ready for a show I wasn't allowed to stay and watch.

I was ejected by the gruff sounding dance instructor into the crisp morning.

So I grabbed a sandwich from the local cafe and went for a wander around the park next to her lesson with a couple of magazines.

Everywhere was covered in dew and there was a sharp bite in the air that said Autumn was coming, or finally here.

I watched birds going about their daily business and several dogs going mental as their owners threw balls on the local field. There were squirrels burying all sorts of nuts and stuff near trees ready for winter.

It really was the perfect morning... shame I have to work tomorrow.

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