When the grass is jewelled

Feels like the first weekend in a long time that I haven’t headed to the hills and I missed it. I missed the perspective and the awe that only hills can give you. However, I felt a bit run down in the run up to the weekend so have been trying to take it easy and have only done a couple of local walks. Today I took Grace on a local walk that she hadn’t done before, which was nice. Such a beaut of a day, perfectly crisp and autumnal. The fields that we’re yellow with rapeseed in Spring have now been harvested and replanted. It’s been nice to watch the fields change over the seasons.

In tonight’s Dawson’s Creek we reached the monumental moment where Pacey kisses Joey and their entire universe implodes. There’s nothing like teen drama on a Sunday evening.