Autumn into Winter
A day of sorting and talking. Following bereavement there is no time to grieve; time is taken up on practicalities. We did get into town for a coffee with Emma and bumped into Deena and Andy, which was nice. Then a walk home by the river for lunch. I thought the colours and light on this tree in the RSC Gardens summed up the changing seasons.
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