These wild red rosehips are still hanging onto the brambles along the track where I walked the dogs this afternoon. It was 3.30 and the light was already fading. There was another neon-orange sunset tonight but I decided to opt for something more delicate. If I had more time I'd get rid of that blob in the top right-hand corner, but if I had more time I'd sweep the kitchen floor and do the ironing and start my Christmas shopping and clean the car and look at everyone else's lovely pictures...but I've a book to write and Christmas and is19 days away, as Will keeps reminding me...he's not worked it out in hours yet, but it won't be long.
