The view from the kitchen window is changing. Our usual view of graffiti on garage doors has become a construction zone. In all our years at Huron, rarely have we seen the inside of the garages. Grateful today for our neighbourhood, and change.
The streets are aglow with bright buds. The peonies our neighbour put into the garden spring up toward the bright warm sun. Skies are an incredible blue, people are outdoors and smiling… This afternoon the taxi driver driving me home quotes a Rumi poem in Persian to me. The meaning…
Made it to the hotel gym this morning. Thought of our morning walks down the Sulphur Road in St Lucia – inspired me to pump up the incline. Felt very good to sweat. The afternoon is quiet. A few shows watched on Netflix and Hulu. A few pictures taken out…
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