Reflecting on how lovely sundays can be ...

I love sundays, saturdays we often get 'stuff' that needs doing done, Sundays somehow feel made for a more leisurely pace of life.

Today we took sausage boy to the woods. A good couple of hours just strolling around, him getting so filthy he was straight into the bath when we got back!

Its really strange down the woods, some of the trees have gone autumnal & shed their leaves, others are still as green as ever! I worry about being under them when they suddenly realise 'bugger me its winter' and Whoomph all the leaves drop at once in a great avalanche of foliage!