The trees were motionless, holding their breathe..watching us. The light was dull, the foliage muted despite the autumnal finery.
Dark clouds were gathering, the temperature dropping with each step we took. We found ourselves almost creeping along, treading softly, anxious not to disturb.
We didn't venture very far, it felt like we were intruding. I was glad not to be on my own....the woods have never felt like this before. 
It was a relief to get back home, to see a friendly light in a neighbours window and tfeel the warmth of the fire as we opened the door and shut the darkness out. A very unsettling experience.
Much crafting has been done over the past few weeks. Christmas is just around the corner and lists have been drawn up and pretties allocated to those who will appreciate them most. Lots and lots of xmas tree garlands in soft green alpaca wool....
Lots and lots of sparkly snowflake garlands from Peter Pan DK.
And last, but by no means least, my gorgeous, heart flutteringly beautiful hexagon quilt top is almost finished. There have been one or two glitches. A whole row sewn on out of sequence and another sewn on upside down! A few choice words have been muttered under my breathe and through clenched teeth, but I am now on the last straight...want to see some?
Isn't it splendid? Dev x
