Nice cunims yesterday evening, although I suspect the anvils weren’t particularly high…
Wet for my walk this morning. I did some shopping today, and when I bent down to pick up the newspaper, a load of drips fell off my cagoule onto it.
Just finished reading ‘Wild’ by Cheryl Strayed, having seen the film. You get the humour and the internal stuff much better from the book. It’s about a woman who goes on a long walk – and a host of other things as well.
Janet is now blogging daily – her letters to Benedict.
Made from tiny splinters of ice, a dramatic skyscape…
Living God, turn our ordinary lives into
the material for
the amazing picture
of your love in all the generations
of the human race.