If April is the cruellest month, then September must be the saddest. There’s something about the angle and the clarity of the light that is beautiful but ineffably nostalgic.
i usually go to see my Californian family in October when the sunshine has just the same qualities as it does here, now.
The coastal hills…
The cable cars…
The wine country near Healdsburg…
Yosemite National Park…
It’s just like the sunshine we’ve been having this week in Derbyshire…
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