The summer has been so disappointing, I'm hoping for an Indian summer as we had last year. I really love autumn (and it is the first day of September tomorrow), having learned "Ode to Autumn" at junior school. I recall the lovely words as I watch the butterflies among the bright yellow rudbeckia, on the pink sedums and pottering around the fragrant monarda, and as we had a rare day of sunshine today, it was really lovely. And the robins have started singing again, a true sign of the turning of the seasons.
Loved the poem, Butty - beautiful and evocative.
The holidaymakers should be leaving soon, so tomorrow if the sun does come out again we will drive over to the Helford and sit on "our" beach. Cornwall hasn't looked its best this summer!