We don't care what anybody says. Even if the sun is still shining, and it's technically not quite tights weather yet, Autumn has definitely arrived. There are conkers to be collected, golden leaves to kick, and the exhilarating knowledge that bonfire night and all its smoky, freezing, bright light bursting glory is just around the corner.
We don't do warm jeans and winter boots. For us, Autumn is about woolly skirts, tweed jackets, tartan, and a good pair of sturdy brogues- wellies in extreme cases. These are exactly the sort of outfits we donned when we went hunting blackberries in Manchester; a tricky and troublesome task but fun nonetheless. We are happy to share with you the results of our hunt....
