Three beautiful things most days.
1. On the breakfast table is the essay Alec was fretting about last night -- printed and ready to hand in.
2. From a garden the scent of azalea.
3. Half-heard through the open window while I'm deep at work, the call of a swift.
1. This has been frustrating, but the windows are now at least cleaner than they were. 2. There is country and western music on the Pantiles...
