Arguably not the most original of posts this morning, though the morning is clearly exceptional. It’s our first emphatically chilly morning, the smell of oak trees pervade the air, Archie is trying in vain to catch every falling leaf only to be confused by their trajectory and the sheer volume of movement around him (the purpose of being outdoors for his morning ‘business’ is completely forgotten). Teddy is stopping to smell the mums and I am inspired by the sounds and sights of the morning. It’s a wonderful day to take a slow walk into life..
Waiting for the Karma Truck 