Aye, aye, the nights are fair drawing in

It's a struggle to walk the dogs in any sort of light now. Thank goodness for sparkly collars. I have tried a head torch in the woods before but found it more spooky than letting my eyes accustom to the light. If I get home sharp we just make it and no more.
Aye, aye, the nights are fair drawing in. A saying from the old loonies up north that I now find myself repeating!