We got up early, and drove down to the Borders. It was a beautiful crisp morning.
When we arrived in Lauder, the sun was already turning the frost into a magical, dewy haze.
Today, the Autumn colours seemed even more deeply saturated. I want to knit everything in these tapestry blues and golds.
While Bruce and I were enjoying our morning walk, Tom was making preparations. . .
Today was the first race in this series. A hand-knitted running vest is, of course, obligatory on such occasions . . .
Off he goes!
Ah, Cross Country season . . .
















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