On Friday morning … I got up very early on before it was light and was working steadily when the power suddenly went off! After a brief panic – have I forgotten to pay a bill? – I saw that the neighbours’ lights had gone out, too and so Elliot and I went for a walk instead. The sun was up by then and the valleys were full of mist. They call this area the
I took photos but the only one that worked was this one of our agapanthus.
Sadly, the platypus in our local creek didn’t make an appearance, but just down the road, I met a mother duck with scads of ducklings and wanted to take another photo for Liz Fielding, but had, of course, left camera behind.
Came home and had a good day’s writing, as well as a profitable time in the garden spreading manure.
Good grief, am I getting to be a real country gal, or what???
Just over one third of the month is gone and I’m actually on target with my book, so I’m feeling a tad smug. But that’s always a danger sign, isn’t it?
Sunday afternoon… Have added little more, but have had a good weekend. I hope you have, too.