May has hope, expectation, two bank Holidays and my birthday. It hasn't yet been a bad summer but winter is gone. Clear winner in the Favourite month competition.
Today the early morning sun seems low. The garden has a red tinge. It's chilly. There's a vague smell of rotting on the breeze. Yeah. It's autumn. Fantastic. Welcome to September. It's my second-favourite month. September is action-packed, full of new programmes, everyone is around once again, Saturdays are reclaimed from the wedding season, West Brom are not yet without a prayer and it all smells of England. Inhale deeply my friends. It's gonna be a good month.