11.11pm, In a bar called Ä with Andy. It's just round the corner from where we live, on a street that has a few ace little bars; it's lovely to have places like this on our doorstep. On our way out, we'd passed a playground, so spent a while having fun on the flying fox.
Then we went to Tier bar, which is literally next door to Ä, and we'd sat outside with apple beers and watched the world go by from our little swinging bench. Then in Ä, we cosied up inside on big overstuffed sofas, and ordered beer after beer through the smoky haze.
It seems like almost overnight the leaves have started changing and our walk home took us along a little tree-lined street with a lot of beautiful fallen red and orange leaves to play in.
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