Well, it's coming at last.
Thursday the 1st of October and the leaves are finally beginning to change. There's a snap in the air; the first frost, rapidly chased by the brilliant sun in the butterfly-wing sky. Fall has come.
And with it, Fall-chores, and Fall-clothes, too!
Clearing the trail from fallen timber; filling the wood-store right to the roof; burning the brush in one great conflagration - all those summer suns, rushing upwards back the the blue, blue sky.
And all the time, this beautiful place, gently glowing its memories into our minds and onto the silver screen.
Such a huge construction for such a little thing - a fence for the oak-tree of yesterday and tomorrow.

And in the evening - after Ali had Skyped her Book-Club meeting back in Bristol, we took on the stern garstrake. You have no idea how long I have agonised about this and now it's done! The second one followed. I shan't really get much more of this done this summer, but I have plans to be able to canvas it after all this winter!
Ali doesn't want me to restore another; apparently she wouldn't mind if I built one from new, but this repairing is too much faffing about (she says). Hmmmmmm.
Friday, 2nd October. Another beautiful day. Time spent on list-making! And tasks ticked off!
I changed over the kitchen fly-screens to windows for the winter, finding in the process that the door-frame had cracked. So I glued and screwed that! Thanks, in part, to a timely reminder from a blog reader (there aren't many of you!) I finished sealing the screen room panels.
Ali had Log-Washed (aka Hog-Washed) the back wall yesterday; today she added a coat of clear sealant to the whole wall. Hard work and non-too-warm either.
I transplanted little trees from all around the place into the old drive-way, to help re-establish the woodland there. Ali came to join me to sit and admire, and this chap turned up too! Bold as brass!
And I trimmed (savaged actually) the Sumacs outside the house, tidied the border and let some light in. The quad was invaluable in taking the debris to the tip in the wood. On the way back, four deer crossed behind me. Common comment here is, if you meet wildlife in the wood, keep the quad motor running and they'll not be concerned. Seems to work, too.
Curry for supper!