A river runs through it

I went through the village to the shop for a loaf and a pint of milk (or whatever new-fangled unit of volume it is now sold in) and stopped to grab an autumnal shot along the stream. If you look in big you'll see a bloke painting the wall of the white-timbered building - his shadow gives an idea of how sunny it was. I've done this view before; December last year and September 2011, so you'll be able to see if it's changed.

In other news. Friday has been long and lumpy but now it's done and dusted so we're home and hosed innit! May the pretty little Bluebird of happiness perch on your shoulder and sing sweetly in your ear to make you smile this weekend.