I'm going to Poland for a film shoot, leaving Cardiff tomorrow. I won't be back for a while, because when the film shoot's done I'm heading straight into my next job, rehearsing a play in London for a Hallowe'en run. That's probably my quota of work used up for the next two years then.
So it feels like the end of summer here, as by the time I'm done being busy it will be November. I've just harvested all the green fruit off my tomato plants and I'm making fried green tomato fritters. They smell heavenly. We're going to eat them in the garden - it still feels like summer - with some sweet chilli sauce and the leftover (warm) lager from the batter.