Warmest Halloween ever, so down we go to the woods, Beth and me. An excited Beth, seeing squirrels collecting Beech nuts from the ground, races in chase. Off up the trees they run to Beth’s dismay. She jumps up in futile attempt to climb after them, high pitched bark in total frustration. ‘Come down. I want to play; promise!’ Off she chases after another, and so it goes on, all through the woods.
The woods. So lovely in their colour.