Grounded by a screw, and celebrating a birthday (or two).
The lost beginning of the podcast!

A discombobulated awakening evolves into a flowing day.
Radical action in my driveway, moseying with a delivery, and finding an almost Christmassy-looking banksia.
Thinking back to where I was this time last year.

Cool rain, bikie conversations and viola-makers.
Snow on kunanyi, shipping forecasts and the fear of being watched by ducks.

Discovering Max’s Infinity Loop and coming home with a ladybird.
Roasting barley, planning my writing, and buying even more shoelaces.

Looking at maps, remembering my Dad on his birthday, and looking forward to reading the last few chapters of Margery Allingham’s China Governess.

Finding the sea and losing my voice.