9AM- Day Thirty- Seven

On the way home from "the walk" Bronte found a bone- not sure where it was from- perhaps a bird dropped it. I did have a minor qualm that perhaps it was dog doping but she is still her very much alive and very well and frisky.

She is also equally obsessive about her "toys" which can end up in any variety of places including in the backyard near the wood pile/

9AM- Day Thirty Six

Slightly distracted at 9am and forgot to take a photo but did capture the Lighthouse on the walk in the morning.

9AM- Day Thirty-Five

Time to head off to Create On Ormond in order to be in time for the Tag making class with Chez.

9AM- Day Thirty-Four

Preparing for bookclub- rereading Marcus Zusak's Bridge of Clay and preparing to lead the discussion. It's always tricky needing to lead the final read ot the last minute as I'm more inclined to forget lots of details and not be able to contribute to the discussion...made even more tricky when tis i that is leading the discussion. 

9AM-Day Thirty-Three

And the light through the trees in the front garden

9AM Day Thirty-Two

The heat of yesterday changed with the rain

9AM- Day Thirty-One