tomatoes, in late october? the 3 month glut continues…
of course by now they contrive to be both leathery and fluffy, less of the much longed for succulent sweetness of summer,
more of the ‘oh well might as well munch another’ but still thoroughly palatable
being somewhat of a late bloomer myself, kindred sympathy
frrling somewhat troll like this autumn (feeling! but frrrrling probably catches it better), where can’t be bothered, mingles with exhaustion, reluctance and slumber
… yes me with my shimmer and swagger, ha… but hey curmudgeonly stubborness has its place… looks out the window again… may well go back to bed
oh and astonishingly Finn is 24 today! gobsmacking!

too much red eye in the snap?