August may have gone out on a grey and chilly note but tonight was a perfect September evening, much milder, the sky a watercolour wash of blues and golds,whites and greys
with the sun somehow managing to recall the summer just gone while simultaneously heralding the arrival of autumn, a clever trick that must have something to do with the quality of the light.
September really can be the best of months.
Thursday, 1 September 2011
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