Autumn in Sunday

Another glorious sunny Sunday.

Gleaming blue skies bring dazzling light, bouncing off windows, throwing shadows dark and long as the sun slips across the horizon.

A perfect day to be peering over the top of a steaming cup, rich and dark, watching the autumn leaves as they bustle across the grass, catching in drifts that will crinkle and crunch underfoot on the journey home.

A fresh wind arrives, speaking of the winter to come, and so we grasp our mugs tighter, basking in the last remnants of warmth knowing that, all too soon, they too will be wrestled from our grip.

Gordon McLean @gordonmclean