The nights are drawing in, and the dark is lingering longer in the mornings. The trees are a riot of joyous colour, and there is definitely an increasing bite of autumn in the air. Contemplating the turning of the year, this old favourite sprung to mind the other day.
I have laughed at this far, far more than I should have done since Euan sent it on earlier (courtesy of Wade’s brother-in-law). For those of you who have seen the photographs of our wedding day (six and a half years ago already, somehow!), here’s an alternative take to me being serenaded down the beach by my very-soon-to-be-husband and the ever-excellent Wade.
Auri was looking at her French book about Beethoven earlier – the one that plays little snippets of some of his music – so I thought I would introduce her to this. She sat there in silence transfixed the entire time and, as soon as it was finished, asked to watch it again. We eventually had to stop playing it after several repeats so she could get ready for bed. A true magical moment!