Another lazy Sunday morning

Warm and sunny again this Sunday morning - perfect for a quiet stroll to the local organic farmers market to pick out a few crunchy apples.

Tinge of sadness today. It has been one year since a good friend died, and today there will be an unveiling of her marker.

Apples remind me of Paige. It was probably about a year before she died we went and ate "pancakes as big as our heads" and then drove up into the rolling hills and picked our own. It was quite a wonderful expedition. Crunching apples as we went, the warm sun and fresh country air making it all the more wonderful.

There is a time and a season for every purpose under heaven. To harvest and sow, to sing and cry.

Came home from the market and cooked some beets, cleaned and cut celery for lunch snacks, ate toast, drank tea.

Very much looking forward to December and traveling home via Fiji.