and the skies are grey

Jet lag and the end of British Summer Time... I was wide awake at a quarter to five, despite it being dark outside. So I got up to make breakfast and ended up making supper as well, and a loaf of bread to go with it. Put on a coat over my Pj's and went for a walk over the fields. The sun rose in a pinky sky and the rest of the day was decidedly wet. The Virginia Creeper on the front of the house is a beautiful colour, and it's leaves are moulting all over the front step.

Now I'm trying to stay awake until an hour I can decently call bedtime...