It’s not big, it’s not clever, but it’s beautiful and it’s home.

The heather is covering the hillsides in purple an pink. The season is changing.
It’s getting dark that little bit earlier.
Autumn, an annual visitor I don’t mind making up the spare room for.

I’ll go and look out the clean sheets, just in case it’s early.

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