On the coach journey to London, the greyness of the sodden landscape took its usual toll on my mood.  As a way of deflecting the gloom, I scribbled a brief piece of self-parody - my dislike of any months which aren't July or August is such a cliché!  Let's send it up:

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It has been a strange week - truly a farewell to Summer (and hello to getting up in the dark), with an upsetting funeral that de-railed a couple of other projects requiring more presence of mind than I possessed at the time.  I'd wanted to make a post here about my trip to the sea last month, but I need to edit the photos first, so - instead -


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