Owl
It’s a cat’s life
I am envious of Max’s ability to just revel in the sunshine.
That ain’t right
Off to KW because I had to get out of the house; not even to Flesherton before all the lights went on and my speedometer stopped working.
So I went home and took Keith’s car.
The Bay
What I was doing when…
…I had the AHA! moment on how to finish the novel.
Unexpected package
This product of late-night internet browsing arrived today. Thank you, past me!
It’s odd, but I like it
This photo of the snow drift on the front porch didn’t turn out as planned.
Cozy
Comfy and cozy on the couch on Family Day, starting the Love Note sweater.
So still
It’s one of those gorgeous still winter days. The sun is as warm as it can be for February, and there’s no breeze whatsoever. Last nights dusting of snow glitters slowly to the ground as squirrels and birds move through the branches. The river is almost ice covered, just the faintest gurgling under the ice.
I count five
The farm display seen through the dirty window of Peake Barbecue as a few incongruities.