Autumn leaves

Autumn is here, the crisp air, the tang of coldness in the morning that is almost, but not quite, a sign of frost. The leaves have not changed, yet, but are not as green as they were only a few days ago. The apples in the applegarden in school are ripe, and students have found them and enjoy them, and in the mornings the sky is so beautiful!



I do like this time of year!

Today's Sky

I like clouds. Some would go as far as to say I am slightly obsessed with clouds. Some would leave out the slightly from that sentence.



This could possibly be the forerunners of what Swedish media call ‘the Polish Storm’. Yesterday it was nicknamed ‘the Polish Cold Spell’, and we got little house hold tips on what to do while it lasted. Stay in and read, watch TV and that sort of ingenious little ideas. But today it’s been upgraded, in media, to a Storm. With capital S. That means we should Worry. We should not be running out taking pictures of the clouds shouting ‘oh look how pretty it is! Oh how cold and wonderful the wind is!’, instead we should be… I’m not sure, they haven’t gotten around to telling us yet.

I will prepare myself by reading about how Winnie the Pooh and his friends made it through their Windy Day.