Sunday, April 28, 2013

In winter, with my cup of tea...

... and the heat turned up, I’m happy to get to work at five, while the world is still dark. Now, I want to be outdoors when the birds break the silence of early morning, the air carries the scent of damp earth and the deer are feeding at the top of Pond Hill. Occasionally I have a visitor at the back window.

More at Women of Mystery today.