Showing posts from March, 2020

Birdsong, expedition and neat slices.

Digestif, new leaves and sponge fingers.

Food shop, nap and predictable.

Kiwi skins, acknowledgement and postcard.

A sound, contact and sing-along.

Bread machine, garden and handwriting.

No touch, biker and SHE KNOWS US.

Up first, enough space and meet-up.

No ants, what's normal and front garden.

Nothing exciting, compost heap and not reading to the children.