A late start, wild winds, abundant fruit, and protecting the geraniums.
Farewelling ringers, picking apricots and listening to To Russia With Jung.
Writing backwards and forwards and wandering between and within rain and shine.
Love, Loss and Longing exhibition at the National Archives.
A wild, cool, wet day to end a week that had a very hot beginning.
Cycling up the rivulet, snoozing after getting too hot, and reviewing my writing year.
A beautiful day, two parcels and gearing myself up to make a writing plan.
Packing up baubles on Epiphany and a belated birthday celebration.
Watching cloud louring over kunanyi and Knocklofty, and finding diversion in a wallpaper jigsaw.
Pottering and potting a little walnut tree, and listening to Kate Atkinson on writing.
Gentleness, letting go and taking each day as it comes.