Getting there
A slower, rougher start today, but with an espresso at hand and a lovely quiet view, I’m getting there.
A slower, rougher start today, but with an espresso at hand and a lovely quiet view, I’m getting there.
Been trying to spend as many Friday nights as possible on the boat. The Scouts are camping on Snake Island this weekend and I don’t… Read More »A boat morning
I came over Saturday morning to work on the Sea Scouts’ boat Warington. I stayed for the new members party and am now enjoying the… Read More »Island time
I really want to like you. You used to bake in my neighbourhood of Corktown. I hear you do great stuff in your own shop,… Read More »Dear Circles & Squares
I’ve been interested in urban form and the liveability of cities for a long time. Through the Not Just Bikes channel I was introduced to… Read More »Recovering
Loving the sun streaming in the front door of my local. I believe it’s going to be a good day.
Every day is a fresh beginning, Listen my soul to the glad refrain. And, spite of old sorrows And older sinning, Troubles forecasted And possible… Read More »New Every Morning
I haven’t been to Cherry Beach in months. Hasn’t really been the season, the construction between me and the beach has been a deterrent, and… Read More »Returning
It’s a little like “fake it ‘til you make it” but with more unjustifiable hope and less determination. At least, that’s true for me in… Read More »Pretending
No cafés open Christmas morning, but I found a moka pot and an egg cup. Allowed an approximation of the morning ritual. The view definitely… Read More »No café