Kid or artist?

Is it memories of crunching through piles of them or the beauty of the colours that draws me to a raggedy collection of autumn leaves?

I was at RF's for 10am so that we could go to look at garden forks before M went to work. She found a good one then we also got a plastic dustbin to store the work compost in. Once she was back home dog sitting I nipped into town to get Christmas cake ingredients.

We then started work on the garden continuing to clear the utility area beside her house. Made good progress till it got dark, there was some ball throwing and tug-of-war games as well.

At home I put the dried fruit to soak in brandy, It was a good day.