The end of an autumnal April, a bike ride home and a trail of Epsom Salts.

Reflecting on a visit to New Norfolk.

Rugging up with my beautiful new scarf as I head off to my in-the-flesh writing group (and chocolate pudding).

Another perfect day – giving my arm a rest after a good bout of writing.

NoIn a bit of a daze after no electricity and a long massage.

A walk in the sunshine, silent reading in town, Qi Gong. Who could wish for a better day.

Walking to the market and thinking about time and a shared birthday.

Off on a little bike adventure to see if it will shake up a few insights.

Walking and thinking, and trying to get unstuck with my writing.

An extended walk to give my arms a rest before the Writing Cave tonight.