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poliphilo I turned off the computer, got up from the desk- and found I was groping my way in the dark. The cat was at my feet, but I couldn't see him; and only knew he was there because he was talking to me. It was 8.30 p.m.
I know that Autumn has been creeping up on us. I've been ticking off the signs: a fallen leaf blowing in through the door, the dying off of the Michaelmas daisies, a friend serving up an apple and blackberry crumble made from fruit picked in her garden- but yesterday evening it felt like it had jumped out of a cupboard at me and gone "Boo!"
I know that Autumn has been creeping up on us. I've been ticking off the signs: a fallen leaf blowing in through the door, the dying off of the Michaelmas daisies, a friend serving up an apple and blackberry crumble made from fruit picked in her garden- but yesterday evening it felt like it had jumped out of a cupboard at me and gone "Boo!"
