Fall, leaves, fall. At Hinxton. .
Out and about in Hinxton and chatting to people up and down the High Street - which was dry by Hinxton standards. The mill pond was still, as mill ponds tend to, and the ford. gates were open, much to everyone's satisfaction.
I was asked if the district council's little brushing van might do a tour of the High Street - by special request of the lady who clears and weeds a good two hundred meters herself but can't quite manage the whole of the street. So here is a pic of me pointing at the residue of leaves left over and which a little clean up might help remove.
And here is a pic of the mill.