I grabbed another couple of hours off, to escape to the back garden, as we are having an unexpectedly nice run of weather and I couldn’t face sitting in front of the computer any longer.
This is the corner of our house. The lovely, old York Stone is great to draw.
The previous owners planted a vine and I’m still amazed that we can grow grapes as north as Sheffield. They are beginning to colour:
The ivy too is changing, as the season comes to an end. One wall is covered with it and it turns from green to brilliant red for a week or so, before the leaves all fall: