Autumn is my favorite season ( though I pretty much like the other ones too...) anyway the 'season of mists and mellow fruitfulness' is always wonderful.
Here a friend's garden in Wilshire very early in the morning.....
with the dew very heavy on the grass...
where the apples lie untended. We should pick them up and make apple sauce and apple pie.
This tree is so old that lichen covers the branches
and this apple is gleaming with wetness.
Saddle stones
and the Hobbit house (which is listing alarmingly) next to the conker tree.
And Michaelmas daisies
and the border run amock
while Ms.Spider has been busy and busy.
You can tell I miss the English countryside!