Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Better, transport and hunter.

1. Waking up and feeling that I might fancy some breakfast and little bit of work.

2. Seeing James' transit van for the first time -- it's an old mini bus with lots of windows and sitting in the front you are so high up that familiar roads seem quite strange.

3. Watching a kestrel hovering.

Tarry, rolling back and one last taste.

1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...