Reflections at sunset

Sunset tonight was a bit boring, as there were barely any clouds, so here's a reflection of it in a window of, apparently traditional for Midlothian, a pink cottage.

I can't believe it's November already and sun sets at just after 4pm. Time to huddle near the fire and wait for spring.

Wait.

If the chimney sweepers come back, that is, otherwise there won't be any fire to huddle near...