Too right. The cardies are out, I'm contemplating packing up my shorts and putting them back in the loft until next year, my washing's not drying even if I hang it out first thing in the morning and leave it out all day, it's dark when I get up and too dark to go to the allotment in an evening any more
But the elderberries are ripe, I'm collecting hazelnuts, I've started digging over the ground (love digging - really lifts my spirits), there are enough dry leaves under the trees to kick around and stomp on, I'm about to take up a new and exciting challenge - knitting socks, I've had my first stew of the year with most of the vegetables being home grown and it was partly cooked in a blanket box (like a hay box, but instead of hay in a box I had blankets in a black bowl with another bowl on top, put it in the airing cupboard and covered it with towels). Time for hot, stodgy puddings with custard.. oooh!
