September Evening, by Andrew Clark

OK, I know it's not a September evening (though, frankly, the weather this morning could have me fooled that it's late November), but things have been so peaceful on the Stray recently that it's starting to feel as though we need a change.

The grass has been cut (leaving areas for the bulbs to flourish), litter collected, fairground closed dutifully at 8.30, people out walking and running and playing football and throwing balls for their dogs. The road closure on York Place is a pain, but presumably necessary. Who knows?

Here's one of Andrew's beautiful pictures: