I feel my energy change as the season turns. It is a welcome revived feeling. Time to start to collect seeds and fruits, and there are rich colours in the garden from rudbeckia, dahlia, rosehips. No more picking of our sweet peas – the scent of the flowers fills the air still as I watch for seeds to form

A meadow walk with soft colours and textures

I saw a wonderful image on the internet of a collection of bees sleeping in one of these nest like structures which are turning to seed
And the colours of the toadflax appeared overnight in a field nearby – the folk name says ‘butter and eggs’
