With the abundant leaf fall, I enjoyed the childish pleasure of kicking through the fallen leaves. It helped that I wasn’t observed, which meant I indulged in some serious foot dragging through the leaves.
Meanwhile, I’ve a different view of the leaves that fall in our garden. They’ve got to be collected, preferably on a windless day. The big oak tree behind our, and our neighbours garden, generates a huge amount of leaves.
Is it unneighbourly to enjoy that the wind dumps more leaves in my neighbours garden than ours? Ugh, the wind has changed direction – it’s a veritable leaf storm in our garden.