Someone forgot to tell the weather that it’s autumn but the plants have got the message alright. The weather has a schizophrenic edge to it at the moment. It’s warm…some might say too warm and largely dry albeit with very foggy mornings. I can’t believe that I’m going to and from Uni wearing Berkos, bare feet and a cardi as my only protection from the elements.

Today though, the sun barely came out at all and the light has been as dull and flat as it’s possible to be. Hence my surprise when I looked at the fruits of my photographic labour to find what is a quite nice, if highly unoriginal image that’s full of colour.

I was relieved I can tell you because there was no chance of me shooting anything else tonight – I’m utterly knackered and not even at the end of my first proper week. I’m filled with trepidation when I look at my calendar which stretches out to week 50 from week 9 (where we are now). If I make it through this gruelling schedule, it’ll be a complete miracle.