Three beautiful things most days.
1. In the garden on the edge of my vision, the flicker of little birds, and their shadows.
2. In the antiques shop, eggshells painted with flowers.
3. To pass Bettany a blueberry-sized tomato at supper.
1. I promised myself I wouldn't moan and grumble about it -- but I do. And as if by magic, a very kind friend produces the required blaz...
