And On

Listening to Bach early this morning on the way from the airport; no-one could doubt that he was a happy man. My mind then roamed over all those children, the idea of proliferation in music and progeny - can it have been as effortless as it sounds?

A wonderful week of adventure, relaxation and chat has come to an end and I spend today on the mundane: vet, cat bath, building raised beds. So here I am now with a lovely fat ream of new paper, work tomorrow, lots to think about and happy memories with a lovely friend.

Clothesline, tick, rose essence "that's INTENSE!", sawdust to the chin, pumpkin curry and espresso.