Wednesday, 30 November 2016

All the leaves are brown...


All the leaves are brown,
And the sky is grey
I've been for a walk
On a winter's day.
I'd be safe and warm
If I was in LA
California dreamin'
On such a Winter's day

It seemed appropriate that mum left on a grey, drizzly, miserable sort of day. I wandered around and took some bad artistic photos of the dreariness, then went home and fed the baby. We're on our own now!

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