The path looks so inviting, you are drawn to set off…but the track appears to lead to the sea…and I can‘t swim!

So would I need to return on the same way? Is that all I could do? Both sides look marshy and threatening……oh well, here I go…....

The train pulled into the station and was quickly filled with commuters.

As the train gathered speed tickets were checked, all the usual announcements were heard.

Then the train with all its travellers puffed into a tunnel and was never seen again....

You can see it a mile off. Slight awkward shuffle, and the voice sounds a bit different….but as you know, it doesn’t matter. They don’t want to upset you so they spin a yarn…it’s a sort of kindness really.

Just as I tell her she looks great when she doesn’t....

Well isn’t it beautiful! No glaring heat to slow your pace. Beautiful colours as leaves turn yellow, brown or red.

It’s out with the cosy winter woolies and on with the gloves - too warm for scarves yet.

And are we still allowed bonfires? I’ll have a go, and let you know!...