There’s a definite chill in the autumn air, when I walk the dogs in the late afternoon. Although the sinking sun is still pleasantly warm, when the wind blows strongly from the south, you feel it.
Time to unearth my jeans. I have not worn them for about six months.
The Moment of Truth.
Will they still fit?
But only because they are s-t-r-e-t-c-h denim!!