Gosh - what a foggy, old morning. I can't see the end of the garden. I am looking forward to marching through it to get to the station for the daily commute. Just like a scene from the Famous Five books which I adored. They obviously didn't have to commute (well, not until they'd grown up) but they did have to battle through fog on the moors...
To add some colour to the grey suit morning, here are some beautiful flowers that our friends gave us last week and are still going strong.
Right - off to rummage for my hat, gloves and scarf. And maybe a flashlight and some ginger beer.
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