No days are more precious than late October ones when the sun shines and all is well with the world. I won’t mention Keats’ warnings about feeling that days will never cease. Nostell Priory was our very own this morning. First off was this display in the café that was due to be taken down seeing as their apple festival was over.

 
Autumn trees look best when the sun shines. 
 

 
 

One day I am going to write a book, “Gates What I Have Known”.

And behind the gate, the herbaceous beds were fantastic for this time of year.

 

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