Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Most important meal of the day, coffee beans and not my son.

1. To eat breakfast and feel a lot better.

2. To sniff a jar of coffee beans and try to put my finger on the aromas. This time it's green bananas.

3. On the swings a little boy who is not mine shouts "BOTTOM!"
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Sparrows, sourdough and hoard.

1. Fluttering on the edge of vision -- a few little brown sparrows touch down in the garden, and then take off again. 2. We suddenly remembe...

  • Bee, green beans and movie night.
    1. An enormous fat bumble bee at work. She is so bulky that she can knock dead blossoms out of the way as she gets right in to the new jasmi...
  • Midsummer, feeding and cakes.
    1. The shortest night and the longest day. I was up at Wellington Rocks with Anna, Paul and Jason. We couldn't see the sun through the m...
  • As needed, forgotten cake and syrup.
    1. I promised myself I wouldn't moan and grumble about it -- but I do. And as if by magic, a very kind friend produces the required blaz...