September already. N came back from a mountain walk earlier today, his arms full of parasol mushrooms - my favourite kind of bouquet! And a sure sign that Autumn is loitering...but not yet here.
I'm slowly beginning to resurface from the month that's been, gently easing back into a new, slower, everyday pace.
I am so grateful for a brand new month, for slightly better health and improved mood, for scrumping in apple orchards and for gentle afternoon walks, for freshly washed sheets and home-made summer vegetable soups.
And I am grateful to have emerged from the haze of the cure into the golden, sun-drenched daze of late summer.
I am so grateful for a brand new month, for slightly better health and improved mood, for scrumping in apple orchards and for gentle afternoon walks, for freshly washed sheets and home-made summer vegetable soups.
And I am grateful to have emerged from the haze of the cure into the golden, sun-drenched daze of late summer.
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