I swap my Coyuchi towels for the white waffle towels my sister got for me in Rome.
Strange avian alliances…
I sleep outside when I feel like it.
one of our rare blue heron pair
I have glorious white lilies in the pot beside my door (odd, because I planted orange Turk’s Caps).
The swallows are back.
I can’t keep up with the weeds.
We eat three meals a day on the deck.
He’s a little blurred, but isn’t he sweet? He has taken over from the grumpy old raccoon, and is far more sociable.And what’s this? !
our crow has super powers?