This lovely rose flowers in the summer then has another little burst quite late in the year. It really brightens up the front garden on a grey November day.
I had begun to think we were going to have a green autumn and that the cherry tree would never start to take on colour, but at last it is on the move. The field maples which turn a lovely golden yellow have long done their stuff and dropped their leaves.
There is not much doing on the creative front - too many ideas buzzing round and nothing coming of them. I shall have to resort to housework if something doesn't turn up soon. Desperate measures indeed!