Ok, have to admit an end to my series of autumnal walks. It is December. It is winter, although I know some people claim that only starts with the winter solstice. But I can confirm it was absolutely perishing cold, and that means winter to me. But it looked sunny and that was enough to make me want to go for a walk. passing my vase of lilies and amaryllis looking gorgeous in the sun streaming through my door.
Grosvenor House
A Greylag Goose
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