We thoroughly enjoyed the last day of autumn yesterday. Minty had great fun stomping through autumn leaves and throwing them around in a maniacal fashion. In case you're wondering why Turi is slumped in the pram instead of joining in the fun, he'd just woken up from a nap and was still a bit groggy. He was quite happy to snuggle up with his hand knit 'granny' blanket and watch.
Winter certainly arrived in style today. We awoke to a thick blanket of fog and the distinctive song of foghorns bellowing out across the bay. Perfect weather for cuddling under blankets by the fire and sipping hot cups of tea. I think there's a hot water bottle with my name on it tonight!