Warehouses ...

where nothing was, only a few months ago. Every day they change and grow. I don't love them but here they are.
Lovely day. Autumn has appeared, dull and grey but I feel cheered by the march of the seasons. To the market, where we always buy far too much. Nice walk along the river.. Cup of tea with S, who is just telling me about collapse of her first marriage when we both realise it's time to rush off and continue with our present lives. I'm reading Be Mine by Richard Ford, which I love and expect to read again.
And that's my day so far..