Three beautiful things most days.
1. I open the curtains in time to catch the smudge of pink across the sky to the south west.
2. To throw some birdseed out of the back door.
3. On a rainy afternoon to get the call that an outdoor activity has been cancelled.
1. When I turn out a pot, I find fat worms writhing in the soil, and a bright gold centipede, and a handful of bulbs waiting for next year. ...
