How stealthily relentless the winter is. The rains haven't been especially heavy and winds have rarely been fierce, despite recent warnings - at least not in west Oxfordshire.
Yet leaves cannot but fall, many trees are all but bare, garden and allotment die back and the ground is not far off being saturated. A long not-quite winter that gets closer on tip-toe.
The absence of heat from a strong sun and the shortening days mean the land can't resist the progress of the season.
Week by week the difference just a few days make is astonishingly, and unnervingly clear as I cycle through the countryside.
Still, there is vibrancy and beauty amongst the drabness.
Meantime, it was great to meet the new students on Thursday night.
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