The air had a crisp subtlety to it this morning..a hint of witchy autumn..Not that I don't love the sun, when we get it! but there is something so...so...well comforting about the first hints of winter.
The creative juices have been flowing this week and I have been mounted to the soap pot and sewing machine ready for the march Martinborough fair. Routine is slowing clicking into place now that school is back. I don't think I got a single thing I intended to 'get done' over the holidays!