October 2026
"The wind, I hear it sighing
With Autumn's saddest sound;
Withered leaves as thick are lying
As spring flowers on the ground."
- Emily Jane Brontë, 1839 -
| Haworth Church Steps at night |
Pumpkin Breakfast On The Cobbles, Haworth Main Street
| Autumn in the Brontë Country |


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