Summer has grown old and Autumn announces her return. Night arrives a little earlier, the sun sets a little lower and evenings are a little cooler. A sudden shower of gentle rain sprinkles the garden with sunlit droplets. The sky a symphony, moving swiftly from one movement to the next. Swallows are still busy scooping up insects for their growing brood. The garden feels restless; birds sing a new song, harvest waits to be gathered in, change seems inevitable …

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