“This day winding down now at God-speeded summer’s end... (Dylan Thomas, «Author’s Prologue»)
Yesterday was the first day of autumn, according to the Alaskan calendar Jack & Janet Lyons send me each Christmas from Anchorage. The weather turned on cue. Sunday saw the last of the Indian summer, with Miki reading on the lawn and playing with a young kitten that has taken to visiting us. Tuesday brought wind and long-awaited rain onto the dried leaves. Suddenly lying on lawns is a memory.
Playing conga drums with Jennifer Duck at the annual Ealing Village Residents Association pool party
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