
Feeling the tipping of the scales towards Tasmania now that my flight has been confirmed.

Storing up the experience of being outdoors, fresh air, the leaves underfoot, a fire and the smell of pine.

An exquisite day on the Münster terrace, on the slow train, and walking along the lake.

New life in turbulent times.

As Bern goes into shut-down I am filling my well and looking forward to being able to consolidate what I am learning.

Reclaiming a place that, although reverberating with memories, I can now embrace as the person I have become – and remembering Robert Walser.

Leaving early …

Qi Gong, delivering notes, collecting water – and packing.
Walking to Roquefére to get honey.