Dear Ella,
It's September, my favourite month of the year, especially if there is golden mellow Autumn sunshine.
There is a sense of new beginnings in the air. Maybe due to the ingrained back to school regime that even when you are no longer part of that routine still impacts as the population settles back into familiar rhythems, traffic increases and there is generally a air of greater bustle and purposefulness - rather than sloth like August.
I love the colours of the trees, the abundance of seasonal vegetables and fruit (love an english apple), and believe it or not the promise of cosier months.
September was kind to us three years ago - the promise that you were on the mend and the road to recovery in front of you. A few weeks of positivity till the train crash in mid October. Sophie was starting her final year at 6th form ("back to school") - as ever getting on with life and we were all just moving forward albeit tentatively.
So yet again this year, Sophie has "gone back to school", year three in Cardiff. The house feels quiet this morning, but its nice to be indulging in Allington comfort and familiarity, (shame there is no mellow Autumn sunshine pouring into the kitchen).
Time to open the front door - go for a run, get on and get things done - and lovely here comes the sun.
Lots of love
Mum
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