November days, November nights.

One morning I went for a wee walk around the neighbourhood, to see the fallen leaves before the winter winds blow them away.

Carpets of leaves covered the footpath

and winter sunlight streamed through.

Trees puffed up proud with their golden coat of arms.
As the sun set on this beautiful day,

Big Fella and I set out into the darkness to see the magic light of a fireworks display

Fairy dust filled the skies
and neon hearts appeared through my camera

and the swans in lake huddled together, to catch the explosion of lights.

Perfect days, days like this.