Is that summer over?

Minty is delighted that the temperature has dropped. The handsome white horse we saw on our morning walk was maybe also enjoying the fresh breeze, although possibly not quite as pleased to see a return of the rain in the afternoon.

I'm thinking of lighting the fire this evening, not because it's that cold but because P has asked me to get the chimney swept and I had set the fire after its last use. That'll larn me for being so efficient...