November is the month of greys and browns. It's usually quite cold, and so if you're out on a walk, you hurry along, thinking all the while about that hot cup of coffee, of tea or steaming bowl of soup (at least I do, but I think about food all day) that will be waiting for you at home.
I had a few stolen moments yesterday, so I walked the little trail along the river in the neighbouring town. And because it was so warm, I was able to just enjoy all the beauty November provides, instead of fixating on a hot drink.
On a colder day, I wouldn't have noticed this little seed pod.