Woke up to a misty morning - one of the things I like about living at the top of a hill. From the back, I can't see any of the houses, only as far as the trees in my neighbours' gardens. From the front, the mist makes everything look like it's come out of a Stephen King film. The sound of distant traffic is also muted, as if we're cut off from outside in our misty bubble. There is a growing blue tinge to the sky even as I type this and I can tell already, today is going to be hot. #loveseptember