It feels like slowly

...we are moving into winter .
A busy day in the workshop preparing to take our business to Hopetoun House Christmas event. J is keen to do it as it was booked way back in the summer. It feels like far too much extra pressure for us . I think it will be the last , but I may feel differently when I stop work.

This evening I went to see a live cinema screening of Alan Bennett's Diaries - I listened to excerpts from the new publication ' Keeping on keeping on ' on radio 4 . I like him a lot and there were some lovely bits in what I felt was quite a poorly put together film.

Coming home at 11pm from Glasgow did feel very bleak in the stormy cold rain . Definitely feels like winter.