Lowery morning with hopes for rain. The unseasonable heat broken up by more reasonable chill.

A quiet chop wood, carry water day, I hope.

The yard work continues as does the bread experiment as I look for a sour dough I like the taste of.

A day to play a little and recover from a trying week. Perhaps write a little. Certainly read some more.

A day to take refuge in my inner world.

May you find the refuge you need #today