I had a few errands to run and took Frank a long for the walk. It ended up being a really long walk with two parks and a tired dog.
Watching the trees change colour is good for the soul.
This country can be so beautiful.
I put on a podcast and just walked and walked. It was warm enough that a jumper and scarf was the perfect layers.
I stopped and chatted with other dog walkers and then wondered home.
No hot drinks.
Just enjoying the London parks that we are so lucky to have. I relished in the biophilic harmony that a walk in the park creates.
Nature is pure magic.