november...

Cast your mind back to November, autumn, nights of damp pine cones, wood smoke curling through pine, The Elfin Knight, pastel pink hills defined by cold. Diary days, the sky disrupted by wild howls and the silken song of seals; wet, dark days full of coffee and reading.

nippy mornings; cinnamon lattes; then & now by somerset maughm; green tea; cherry bakewell muffin; hot chocolate