- A bright almost-full moon rises slowly above the tall pine trees opposite our cottage. During the night I keep thinking a light has been left on outside.
- I walk past a singing tea tree. I search for the source of the sound but find none. Perhaps it is the tree that chirps.
- We stop for petrol on the way home from Beachlands and when I pay I include a small bar of Whittakers 72% Cocoa Dark Ghana chocolate. I savour four squares with my cup of rooibos tea.
Have a wonderful first week of February!
The singing tea tree -- sounds like the character of a delightful poem or book.
ReplyDeleteThose are some wonderful stones.