Gold followed grey!

Rowans reddened,
Crossbills and squirrels fed,
Cones and nuts,
Pine and Hazel provided,
Birds sing softly,
Whispering of warmth.
A glorious day, Autumn heat, all day sunshine.
The woods were alive with life, a huge flock of Scottish Crossbills and I was even more delighted when I was joined in watching them by my 97 year old friend, recovered from his August road accident, a remarkable man!