It’s there now isn’t it?
First thing in the morning, when you step out of the front door and shiver.
Late afternoon, as the sun is starting to go down and you smell the bonfires starting.
In the evening, as it starts to get properly dark.
I love this time of year.
The light is hazier, the evenings cooler.
The hedgerows full.
So, we made our annual trip to a tiny hamlet (ha!) just outside Stratford.
The Avon did it’s gurgle-y river-y thing.
And the trees and hedges?
They were full of these
Elderberries and rose hips and sloes (oh my!).
Oh and blackberries and damsons and apples.
And then a hazy, twittery, mellow walk back through the hamlet
To the pretty, amber hued church
And frankly hacked-off looking gargoyle chappie
Finishing off the late summer day with a stop at the Four Alls, for a cool refreshing drink (or in the case of oldest child a cream and marshmallow loaded hot chocolate (well it is the turn of the seasons after all)).