Fairyland

D and I walked the dogs up Rivey Hill. I can’t remember the last time I wore jeans, socks and wellies! Autumn has definitely arrived. The fairy display has grown since we were last up there. I’m glad it hasn’t been vandalised.
Alfie has gone off to London to see Liv in her student digs which she moved into yesterday. Poppy is off to a party tonight.
We’re Darby and Joan again.