September 28th – The light was incredible today. On my way to work it was hazy and misty, and the sunlight was softened by the season. On my return, the golden hour was equally mesmerising – the lanes of Stonnall were bathed in long shadows and everything seemed to take on a rich, golden hue. I’m loving this burst of indian summer. It seems to be accelerating the autumn, the laves are shedding quickly now, and under horse chestnut trees and oaks the ground is littered with fruit. Yet again, I’m feeling the seasons’ change breathing down my neck.



