We're taking things day by day here in the house on the hill. Niamh only sleeps on my chest, next to my heart, as we go about our day. The sun still warms us but is disappearing behind the hill earlier each afternoon. We're slowly finding a rhythm to family life once again. Autumn is in her full glory with bursts of earthy colour carpeting the neighbourhood, clinging to branches and shimmering in the golden sunshine. Our house is chilly as we wait for new heating to be installed. It seems that Autumn is disappearing fast and Winter will be soon upon us. We wait eagerly each morning for Jake, our postie, to deliver the first installment of the Grey Fox Epistles. Things are just chugging along.
Thought I'd post a picture a day for a while. A reflection on these days.
xoC
