Three beautiful things most days.
1. It turns out that I do have two minutes to sit and take a breath after all.
2. For a moment the hills to the south west are lit up by sunlight.
3. I fall asleep clutching the thought, The Romans were an Iron Age people.
1. Waving off the last of our sleepover guests. Now we are free to be tired and grumpy. 2. A bunch of sweet peas -- bright stained glass col...
