I have spent much of the day in the garden while R immersed herself in a book for hour upon end. This afternoon we decided to walk down to the creek or the River of Sorrows and Wishes as it is also known as. We take glass beads or a special rock and throw them in while telling the river our sorrow or our wish and the river takes the sorrows away and listens to our wishes. Sweet. Sorrows released and wishes made we sauntered back towards home, through the trees, past the scribbley gums, across the road and to the small park. We love the enormous fig trees.
We crossed rickety bridges in search of shy faeries.
There were none at home....
We found a story of lost love......
and played on the swing in peace.
Before heading home to find this.....I suspect the culprit is the one lurking behind me out of view of the camera. Hmmm.
Then off for another swing and NO PEACE.....
No one is a match for a very determined labrador with a ball. Sometimes I think she is autistic. Sweet girl.
Such a lovely day. Hope yours was too.
Sandy xxx
It looks like you're both having a wonderful time and just what everyone needs right now.
ReplyDeletexx Susie