I know… Autumn Again…

… But isn’t it just the absolute catz pyjamas?

I’ve had my head in the computer (in?) all day long, which is not sensible for either eyes or spine.
Himself tells me ‘calm down you’re like a woman driven’… (From the man who arrived in after gardening in the rain for an hour and a half).

Anyway. It’s time to cook now.
It’s gloriously, and prettily, a damp dusk.
(Loving October).