19.09.09

A brief break from chopping, dicing and slicing, we came out to sit in the morning sun with a welcome mug of tea. My boys lay on ground like cats soaking in the warmth of autumn sunshine.

I heard the village church bells ring marking 11am - and there waiting for me was a shadow playing on stone.

Tea finished, picture taken - we three returned to the kitchen to finish our preparations for tonight's celebrations.