When the day is short

When the day is short ... 

and when you're sure you've had enough ... 

it's time to do something!

So we did.

Returning back to the fog wasn't that pretty though...

November rain

It is a strange life we're living if the first proper November rain is the most exciting thing that has happened in quite a while...

Hm.

In times like these...

 ... I could write a long post about all the things I am not doing. Limited to our municipality and leaving the house only if necessary, my life is just an eventless uninspiring continuum.

But the Christmas cards are all finished waiting to be written.

My book is in press.

The terrace fence is painted. 

We do get out occasionally, staying away from everyone. What could be more appropriate than the middle of the river.