Autumn is coming, that season of mists and mellow fruitfulness. I could feel its whisper in the air this morning. An almost imperceptible cooling, probably caused by a lot of this:
And yesterday we had a little more of this:
And what is it with me that the best photos I take are with my cell phone? For those photographers amongst you, I bet you can tell they haven’t been edited. I’m working on it…honest.
Who remembers the old saying: Red sky at night, shepherd’s delight, red sky in morning shepherd’s warning. Or is that just a British thing?