Morning tree

I seem to be tussling again with that virus that’s been stalking me, so I haven’t much brain power.

This morning when I took the dogs out for their walk, this small tree was ablaze.  I had to finish the walk and come back for a photo, so the light had shifted a little, but still so peaceful and beautiful, the bellringer signaling autumn has arrived.

And then I loved the look of the leaves on the grass.

Now back to my book.

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I absolutely adore figs. I don't think I'd ever eaten one until I was an
One of the hardest things about starting a new book is the awfulness of it.
I had a letter this morning from a reader of this blog, wondering if it
I am in bliss. On every black tarred pavement in every shopping center across the

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