It is November.
The greyest of all the months.
The days are getting shorter in November, daylight is sparse. It only gets darker in November. Nature will during this month loose its colours and make the landscape appear barren
Still, there is something about November that I like. The wind, the chill, the frost, even the rain. The low sun that is so different from what it was a few months ago and from what it will be again in a few months from now. Then you have indoor life, woodstoves, knitting.
It is all these colours in all the greyness.