O, sunlight! The most precious gold to be found on earth.” – Roman Payne
We woke up to autumn shaking us with its dreary, wet and cold hands yesterday. While it isn’t wet today, it’s still the same overcast morning, I’m still suffering from a terrible summer hangover. The kind you wouldn’t necessarily want to shake off. In that note, I’m heading off to lala land courtesy of the photos I took of those glorious days of summer. Come and join me!
Buckfast Abey in all its glory.
Little T saying a prayer/wish. I bet she was praying for more toys 😉
And just like that, summer left us through that ancient window …
Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist so sad? – Dodie Smith