…and now it is cold.
I have filled the hot water bottle and pulled on my big wool socks.
When I walk the dog I can smell wood smoke drifting in the air.
Today we went to the park and through a haze, I photographed Farnham Castle. Again.
Some young men were playing football in the park.
The castle would do fine in a horror movie with that ghostly haze.
Pickles is adorable, and a big help!
I remember the mist in England, how it rises up from the ground….we NeVER get that here in southern California! Cold, but so beautiful.