Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]

Last sunflowers, first conker, lots of dahlias… it must be autumn
Up over Hampstead Heath to the allotment by 6.30am, Saturday. Aware of the fading opportunities to do this much more this year. The mist licking at the trees, the leaves turning to rust, the air clean and clear.
There is something magical about dawn and dusk, [...]