Shore-footed
Today felt like the day when autumn drops the pretence that it's all about golden leaves, mists and mellow fruitfulness: the day when it reveals it's really winter's little brother.
And on The Shore, there was a chill in the air, a white-out sky and puddles on the ground. Though some of the puddlies do reflect quite nicely, it has to be said.
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