I spy...

with my little eye, something beginning with Alfie.
Couldn't find him anywhere...eventually found him at the top of the house burrowed deep in a rolled up duvet...felt like crawling in beside him and snuggling down to hibernate!
It is definitely getting colder and so begins the chant of "The heating will not go on until October". I never last till October, the intent is there but not the will!

Ciao