The seasons are changing. It's palpable, you can sense it, feel it...and without doubt see it. But we are still being treated to occasional moments of beauty. Blue skies, warmth on your face and now golden fields, freshly harvested, crisp brown leaves covering my car, a chill in the morning. Autumn is here. The margins of ever shortening days are squeezing daylight run opportunities. Difficult to fit one in before work, and likewise after, the concept of running in the dark is almost unthinkable, subconsciously avoided.
