Revolutionary Rants

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Winter is coming

Autumn becomes winter on DartmoorYes, winter is coming. The leaves are turning brown, orange and gold and falling is slow sloppy piles on the ground. This morning the air is distinctly chilly, bright blue sky, whispy clouds. Crisp. I love this time of the year, I must admit. Along with May it is my favourite time of the year. Awakening and closing, I suppose.

Enough musing on the weather, as I am off to help with the house again. It has been a busy week, with my volunteering place being over-run, a “One Stop Shop” meeting all yesterday morning for Addaction and painting in between. Time to go…

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