Where has November gone? I turn my back for 1 minute and suddenly realise I haven't blogged for weeks!
Today was the November writers group meeting. Last months homework gave us a selection of stories about what we think the best things in life are; and my favorite was the description of a wood. Sounds simple but she had really captured a wood in autumn, with all that colour and rain. I could see it all quite plainly.
Of course I had nothing to read out myself.
This months homework could be Christmasy, or not, depending on how you feel. I really will try and do this one.
Grandmother pulled the tray of gingerbread men from the oven and...