Don’t you just hate it when you think that today is tomorrow? No idea why, I’m putting it down to being off Friday and Monday.
Autumn has arrived. The trees are turning, the wind carries a chill, and the trains are busier than ever, packed with commuters and students all revelling in the sauna-like atmosphere (or not). These are the days I love the most, wrapped up against the northernly breeze, fresh faced and marvelling that the sun can still penetrate through, warming the face and hands in it’s fleeting appearances.
Pity I’m stuck in the office then.
