Thursday, July 21, 2022

Novel, win and serving.

1. I wake up desperate to get back to the book I'm reading.

2. The surprising sight of Alec winning a sports day running race.

3. My child confidently slops cream into our pudding bowls.

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...