I think today is officially Autumn. The trees are getting into the swing of things. My little maroon t-bars just couldn't handle the rough terrane of damp leafy path, but my word the colours are pretty. But in other news it is now an acceptable time in the year to have porridge for breakfast again, cinnamon and honey please. Let's not forget the ridiculous knitwear now folks. The great art school war of the jumpers will undoubtedly ensue. I'll try and snap some prime examples for you to feast your eyes on.
I received the best post known to any peanut butter lover today. The wonderful person that is Mr Robert Taylor III sent me this little surprise. I think I love him just that little bit more.
Who could not swoon over such amazing parcels?
Delicious.
