A phrase John and I used frequently, and a new series, with the idea of finding a little more delight in a sometimes rather tiresome daily round
I tipped the barrow over so it would not fill with rain. Ants, ever-resourceful, made use of the cover
While cutting the grass (and, incidentally, recovering my errant keys, this lovely feather, about 2 inches long, was given
And, fresh from the garden, raspberries and strawberries for my pudding
Woodpecker, peckish
And another small project finished, quilted, bound, and tbh, better than I thought I could do...
