It's been a beautiful autumn day. When the cats weren't in the garden they were doing their 'book-ends' impression in the bedroom window. The roses are still flowering their little hearts out and the Evening Primroses look fresher and more insect free now than they did a few weeks ago. I love autumn, pottering in the garden. There's a difference to the air, a sense of nature starting to close down but not quite ready just yet to go to sleep completely.