Autumn days when the grass is jewelled

In which I don’t want to get out of bed

You can tell it’s getting closer to winter. This morning was one of those mornings when everything under the duvet was at that perfect cosy sleeping temperature, but you just know that the air outside the bed will have a nasty chill to it.

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4 comments on “Autumn days when the grass is jewelled”

  1. Gordon says:

    Absolutely correct. Although as I’d slept in it was quite helpful at making me get dressed quick sharp.

  2. Emma says:

    ‘Autumn days’ has one of the best and most incongruous third lines of any song I’ve ever sung in a school assembly……’Jet planes waiting in the air to be refuelled’. Not written by an environmentallist, then.

    And yes. I’m currently trying not to turn on the heating and am mainly failing.

  3. Barnze says:

    Nice time of the year..Stew for dinner tonight..Now that tell ya Winter is on it’s way!

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