The sky today is a rich French blue. Not a single cloud interrupts the expanse, and out here where there are no tall buildings, the openness makes you feel completely surrounded. Living with houses all around us, I had forgotten how big the sky is. There is no forgetting out here. “It’s opener there, in the wide open air,” (because I speak in quotes from children’s books).
We kept to our regular Saturday routine this morning: dump run, community breakfast, library visit, and then home for lunch. The girls are down for a nap, and J and I are puzzling over household finances. Wish us luck.
Some interesting tidbits from the past week: