In The Enchanted Village, we are enjoying the strong light of October, the month that is to winter what May is to summer.
The early morning frost sprinkles like fairy dust from passing Land Rovers. Wood smoke rises from the chimneys as we crunch through brown beech leaves.
Oh, the joys of autumn.
That’s about it.
Love Maddie x
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