It is unusual for me to be up at 6pm and sitting at my writing space (I have taken over a portion of my dining table & set up shop there). If I am up at this time of day, it is typically for a run. But I was met with a dramatic thunderstorm upon waking and so I find myself here; the Southwest Monsoons have been enthusiastically watering our little island with thundershowers these past few days.
Thinking about Amanda’s question (SomethingToPonderAbout) about whether I am a Pink or Purple kind of gal. Without thinking, I would have blurted that my favourite colour is Purple, of course. But upon some consideration, I would have to say I am very drawn to hues of vibrant pink as well.
Walking in the Learning Forest quite a bit last week, I have been surrounded by healing nature while rehabilitating the injured foot, I have enjoyed much conversation & exercise with Loving Husband because restrictions have been relaxed and we can now exercise with persons from the same household.
It has been a relaxed Tuesday morning: after a meditative run around the neighbourhood, I have been enjoying beautiful and thoughtful posts by our BlogFriends over toast & tea. Continue reading “remnants of rail”