One of the beauties of our English countryside is the clear definition of each season. Okay, time lines may vary a little, but, distinct colour hues characterise each individual season; this is integral to both our heritage and expression. As summer slips over the horizon, the lowering sun casts amber rays across the countryside, a reminder of the crimson hearth to come.
Arrow-heads of Canada geese etched on pewter clouds begin their long migration south to warmer climes, their haunting cries announcing the official end of summer.
