22/08/2026
Our early morning walk today showed how the recent drought has brought signs of early autumn. I used to hate autumn and winter — the end of August always felt sad, knowing summer was slipping away. I never liked long, dark evenings.
But over the last two years something has shifted. I’ve started feeling excited about mushroom season, and I’ve found real pleasure in walking in the dark when there are no people around.
I realised the world is so dynamic — no day, month, or year is ever the same. Time flies so fast that there’s no point wasting it on sadness; it always passes. I have no idea how the dry weather will affect mushrooms this year, but I feel genuinely excited to see the leaves falling, changing colours, and to look for mushrooms beneath them.I’m excited about quiet walks in the darkness, without groups of youngsters or screaming children around. I never thought I would say this. And I’m truly looking forward to running my first mushroom walk on 18 October.