
A tablecloth of fallen leaves.

A tablecloth of fallen leaves.

Looking up through the porch roof of Edinburgh’s Princes Mall .

OK, so it was actually a streetlight, but that wouldn’t have sounded as good…

Sometimes, we need a quiet place to reflect.

Not sure if this is meant to welcome guisers, or scare them away…

Looking up through the leaves.

My national flower in late autumn bloom.

Nature’s patch-work blanket.

Signs of autumn.

My neighbour’s gate.