Beautiful day, hard to believe it's November. Took myself off up the hill for a while this morning, slow going, lots of stops but I got there. Sat and watched the changing light chasing cloud shadows across the water meadows and woods. People and dogs roamed around, coming and going, dads teaching children how to fly their kites, teenagers launching model gliders, Red Kites and crows effortlessly putting their soaring to shame, trees dancing a reel with the wind, movement everywhere, me the only stationary thing, silent and still at the centre.