I miss David Austin

 

It's a beautiful bright cold morning with 4 C at 10.15. My back garden is loaded with scattered yellow Maple leaves. 

Thanks to the tall Maple leaf tree standing gracefully in the back of my garden.

Not much activity in my garden. It looks a bit quiet. Just a couple of red, purple and white seasonal flowers are pushing themselves to give color to my garden. 

No pink Canadian roses and not any blood red David Austin roses.

One black Squirrel wandering on the lush green grass to find his breakfast or maybe looking for his brunch. I can't see any birds in my garden or up in the sky. I think they already left for South of the Border.

The red wooden bench in my front garden is looking great. Washed clean and shining under the sun. Thanks to the rain for a couple of days. Grass is also green. 

The trees around are still full of life. No skeleton trees for now. I can see lots of sparkling red colored leaves in between the greens.

It's 11.30, I am all set to leave. To go to the Cafe to get my coffee. To make my day. Life is the same for everyone. What I believe. It is how we take it. We are the commander with full control. 

It all depends on us. Take one day at a time to plan out. Life will all be good. Trust me. It's not rocket science.