Three beautiful things most days.
1. I show Alec a bird's nest I have found. He shows me where a gull is nesting on a chimney pot.
2. On a warm evening, the scent of lime blossom in the park.
3. The tink tink tink-tink-tink-tink sound of the beads on her bike spokes.
1. The Common has dried out a lot since I was last out. There is a dusty path beaten smooth across the spot that is still rutted and ridged ...
