It’s that time of year

I always quite like to mark the time of year when the creeper turns red and today (the 11th) more leaves have fallen.  I’m not sure what I’ll find if I look back at earlier years on the 10 October.

An early trip to shop in Penistone, though delayed by about ten minutes while a continuous stream of cows made their way to new pasture.

I was tired yesterday afternoon after my very early start to the day.  I even watched an hour of the series I’ve been following and I never watch tv in the daytime.   I thought I might fall asleep, but that didn’t happen until I’d eaten.