A cool damp day today. And days like this I have known for years, so I welcome them back again like old friends.
A cool damp day warns me that I should have fixed that window, replaced the lead flashing on the boilerhouse roof. It tells me that soon I won’t be able to sleep with the window open, or wear teeshirts. A cool damp day reminds me of bulbs unplanted, paintwork left unpainted, all the things I’ve meant to do all year but never got around to doing.
A warm sunny day on the other hand is an encouraging friend. Plenty of time, it says, for you to get those jobs done…. And I listen, and stretch out in the sunshine, drinking in the sparkling warmth, watching the last of the butterflies and bees flit between the drooping roses.
I love this time of year! 













