First mention has to be a big well don to Zoe who managed to stay sober for October. Here she is at one second past midnight with the drinks lined up.
A misty morning at the Pyewipe as we wait to head in for Sunday lunch.
Sods law that the one autumn day we decide to all head to the pub that the moorings are busy.
Anna mooring in the undergrowth.
Leaning on a lamp post at the corner of the street.
A lovely autumnal cruise home.
The sun starting to sink over the horizon.