After a full-on rainy day yesterday, we are finally back to sun and breeze. I can hear the voices down on the dock as I type to you-- loading into the sunfish, the kayaks . . paddling off into the late afternoon sky.
Me? I'm about to go for a big walkabout and then a swim before dinner. It's that time of day when the light on the water can make you believe in everything good.
But of course I wanted to share the mugs of the brombies as after all the broughhaha of last week-- you should see them for yourself-- a bit older, perhaps-- but safe and sound.