Good evening friends! Clouds mutliplying again, but largely the heat is still baking sauna dry. Palpable, almost solid bands of warm air brushing against me like heavy serpent coils borne on twisting insconstant zephyrs. Leaf edges yellow, or crumpled and grey like burned paper, St John’s wort stems matchstick black and crispy. A green darner, a glossy whirring clockwork mechanism, hums in circuits around the.Himalayan balsam. A squirrel races by in a staggering sprint, head jauntily high as it hefts an early fallen wild apple.
Being cautious and aiming to allow myself to take things slow and easy in the renewed heat.
May we find joy and excitement in discovery today!
