Relieved to be returning from a trip to the dentist.

A sunny afternoon on the lawn taking a break from translating.

Michael Nobbs Creative Circle

A bed fresh made with sundried sheets and keeping myself writing by revisiting Michael Nobbs’ Twenty Minutes a Day course.

An early walk with a pot of tea on the hill sets me up for a writerly day.

Wandering up Knocklofty and musing on the joys of translation.

(You have not missed #507; I miscalculated!)

Wishing you all an inspired and gentle New Year.

Now that the Altjahrswoche is ending I am thinking I might introduce a Neujahrswoche, or two or three for more reflection.

Preparing to meet my in-the-flesh writing group.

Sitting on my back stoop in the rain and finding a lost treasure.

Editing in under the oak and reflecting on letting go in this Altjahrswoche.