The chill creeps in — along with fog, or at least that was the case in Scotland. Wasn’t sure I would be able to leave as the haar drifted in.
Wasn’t altogether sure I wanted to leave 🙂 but I’ll be back soon.
I snapped this picture in Dundee: it made me think of that Nick Drake song (so I’ve been calling it “£25 Pink Moon”). Happy sigh. Warm thoughts.