|Meersbrook Park in the mist and rain|
Summer has made a fight back now, though. Sunday was warm and sunny. Today is shaping up to be a glorious morning. But autumn is making its presence felt, in a Keatsian sort of a way. Misty in the mornings, and fruitful.
|Bramley apples waiting to be made into pies and cakes and sauces|
|Tomatoes, onions and pumpkin|
|Sunday morning, early, looking up towards Grassmoor. (Are they daleks coming over the brow of the hill?)|
|Raindrops on the bedroom window, glistening in the sunshine|
|We let the ducks out to forage in the garden|
|and I used some of the apples to good purpose|