Will it surprise you to see only one photo today -- of breakfast amidst white flowers (paper whites, freesia, orchids) and across the table from the rapidly whitening head of Ed?
It's a quiet morning for us. True, I have an afternoon flight out, but for once I'm ahead of myself. We help the buyer of our old couch cart the thing out to her truck and then we settle down to our various projects. Too, we take some time to talk about various future projects that we may want to take on. We are never short on ideas!
A day grounded in the calm of the farmhouse -- so perfect on a December day.
I'll leave you with that: a precious feeling of calm.
My next post should be from Warsaw.
It's a quiet morning for us. True, I have an afternoon flight out, but for once I'm ahead of myself. We help the buyer of our old couch cart the thing out to her truck and then we settle down to our various projects. Too, we take some time to talk about various future projects that we may want to take on. We are never short on ideas!
A day grounded in the calm of the farmhouse -- so perfect on a December day.
I'll leave you with that: a precious feeling of calm.
My next post should be from Warsaw.
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