Wednesday 25.11.2015

Easy to forget how quickly the sun disappears for the next few months. As we went up the hill sometime after two this afternoon, into the teeth of a sharp wind, it was already well down, turning a wan yellow and then dropping behind a cloud that was perched on the horizon though it peeped out again briefly as we skirted round the trees in the woods.

We turned for home, crunching across frozen leaves caught somewhere between autumn and winter,

and by the time we were trotting back down the hill it was grey and still. Tea,toast and honey were the order of the day. :)