1. I help out at Beavers, supervising four little fellas on a bug hunt. They scamper around, exclaiming about spider's webs and feathers then head straight for the hole in the hedge leading out of the park. I call them back and persuade them to stick their heads in the hedge to look for bird's nests. Then they find a place where the ground is soft and dig for earthworms until the Beaver leaders call us back.
2. To sit on the last bench to lose the sun and eat our picnic supper before we trot home through the woods.
3. In the course of my writing group's session the thin moon moves across the sky before my window.
