Whilst autumn has arrived around here, its not really at full stretch in the countryside yet. The native trees are still to reveal themselves in their full glory and its early to be crunching leaves underfoot. In the garden, however, things are a bit different.
There are browns and golds, seed heads and sedums
pots hanging on by the skin of their teeth.
The colours are glorious, there are rich reds
and things that shine
Whether naturally or with the intervention of man. Almost certainly our last autumn here I will savour every moment.