Lonely

Cold.
Wind from the north, overcast, some drizzling.

We went quickly to the allotment to check if the rest of the leaves could still be raked. They could, but it was too cold to stay in the wind. Just took one of a few sacks of earlier raked leaves to take it to the garbages.

On the way back, still in the area, I spotted this lonely fly agaric covered by some frost. I thought there, outside would have been more frost because temperature was feeling like about -3.

In the evening I baked bread spread on a baking tray, spiced with cummin.