And the birch trees have all started to turn yellow over night... The clouds fly low today, not even making it over the hilltops that surround our village, and there's a kind of wet chill in the air that only autumn brings. A day for hot tea and a good book, and for watching the leaves dance in the wind outside my window... Today I feel like being lazy, as so often during this season when nature prepare to go to sleep. Well, at least there's tea....and a book...and a moment to relax and drift away to another world found in the pages of a good book. lol
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