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Autumnal socialising
Had a back-garden takeaway with K and M last night, all very socially distanced. They admired my dahlias (Bishop of Llandaff) and opined that my late planted squashes might produce fruit if we got a golden autumn.
The sky was patterned with tiny clouds which flushed a fiery pink in the sunset, echoed by our window reflections, and bats flitted overhead.
After that it got quite chilly so we called it a day and packed up quickly.
The sky was patterned with tiny clouds which flushed a fiery pink in the sunset, echoed by our window reflections, and bats flitted overhead.
After that it got quite chilly so we called it a day and packed up quickly.