Nothing much happening on our walks today. The weather is like an overcooked porridge - sort of grey and stodgy, not quite cold, but not quite warm, just sort of sitting around us. Nothing caught my eye. Maybe I should have been more imaginative when I was up on Croft Hill in the gathering dusk a short while ago. Instead hills of a more dramatic nature- a wistful reminiscence of our trip to Squamish and the Canadian Coastal Mountains in September.
Ian