Making myself some poet tea before heading out into a storm.
Trying to get into rhythm with the change of seasons.
Enjoying being able to walk and talk with my replacement phone.
Back with you again after a few days of trying to find my bearings without a phone.
A lovely day, cycling, writing, having lunch, writing, discovering secret alleys, writing, finding gifts on my doorstep, writing, picking the last apples, writing.
Re-immersing myself in the novel at last.
A woolly washing day with assistance and being pipped to the post by cockatoos.
A pamper day for me and Pegasus
Knocklofty summit at last – and revisiting the frogmouth tree.
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