Annual autumn appreciation (PM)

Mastitis sounds like the pits. Sore boobs are bad enough, but feeling sick on top of it is salt in the wound. But autumn is very very lovely and that's a fact from the first of March to...the last day of autumn. What, is that the end of May? Something like that. 

Things I would like to praise about autumn are the fact that the market is full of figs and they are very cheap and very figgy, and the basil plants are getting to that point where they are hanging to be turned into pesto. That's autumn. 

I'm really digging the little green figs this year. 

I also like my doona and snuggling under it and and soon I will probably like wearing a new nightie.