Three beautiful things most days.
1. Whipping eggs until the white peaks stand up.
2. Violets -- grand purple growing in secret against the fence.
3. From my desk by the open window I hear the thrum of a sparrow's wing.
1. I spot that he's brought along the copy of Puck of Pook's Hill that I left in his room a month or so ago. 2. Everywhere, there ...
