Still above average temperatures for the time of year and we were busy picking pounds of raspberries until the 22nd of the month, when there was a light frost which put an end to the show of dahlias.
Rose hips among the buddleia (1st)
Feathers in the grass. We do have foxes! (1st)
Light frost on the coronilla (1st)
Spiders' webs with dew (1st)
A bird has met its end on the floor of the new gazebo. (4th)
The dahlias have been killed in the first heavy frost (12th)
Ann Ronell – Willow Weep for Me (Modern Jazz Quartet)