The days are still warm …
… the nights too.
It might still be summer.
Though, there is a definite nip in the air …
… in the early morning …
… and as the sun goes down.
The trees down the lane …
… are mostly still green …
… but the edges of each leaf shows a golden hue.
And there is a thin strip of crunchy leaves ...
... at the edges of the lanes.
The grass is bejewelled with heavy dew each morning ...
... and the shrubs are laced with delicate cobwebs ...
... and the aging trees with fungi.
Slight and subtle changes.
It has been a glorious September …
… but the year is turning.
The tourists have mostly left …
… and we have the country lanes …
… and beaches …
... back to ourselves.
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Our first full summer here.
There has been so much to do.
So many places to visit.
Evenings and weekends.
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Now the nights are drawing in ...
... it's time to upload all the piccies ...
... and write up all the posts ...
... of our adventures.
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