Rambling into town and settling into the idea of Monday being a non-writing day.

Home and sitting down after a visit to see the exquisite paintings and maps from the Baudin expedition.

Heading off to ring bells along with 255 other bands around the globe as part of the BBC’s World Music Day.

Being so involved in writing I nearly forgot my 600th podcast!

Preparing the way for a writers’ cave – in my burrow.

After working out a detailed plan for the week yesterday I find myself indulging myself on this public holiday and reading Heather Rose’s The Museum of Modern Love.

Lured into the dawn by sirens (and crows).

And the out take!

Forgiving myself for being lured into temptation.

Enjoying the birds and the bush and the sun on my face, and then I have a strange encounter.

Feeling enthused after participating in one of Sarah Selecky’s Live Practice sessions, and preparing myself for an evening at the Writing Cave.