leaves
Spent part of the morning walking between Saluthaus, Fuel Cafe, and (a long loop to) the Alberta Co-op. Named each of my feet after a Soviet icebreaker (left was christened Александр Ярославич Невский; on the right was 50 лет Победы) and plowed through the piles of leaves on the sidewalk. At a couple of intersections I turned around and scuffed through the leaves again.
The diningroom has a wonderful open space now that the table is pushed to the wall. Sunlight pours through the windows and warms the floor. My plan for the mid-day: solar-powered relaxation.
The diningroom has a wonderful open space now that the table is pushed to the wall. Sunlight pours through the windows and warms the floor. My plan for the mid-day: solar-powered relaxation.