Well the first acorn hit the deck around 5 AM. Pushed by a squirrel really. They've begun preparations. Is it possible we are here already?
An acorn then. I'll add one here. On this cloth. To express the move through season. This one has done that already. It's a long cloth, there's room for going.
The roof needs work. The garden too.
Tonight we will stop by the house down the road a piece. They have invited us to a small gathering. Their friend, Geoff Achison, from Australia, is performing at the house. Food and music. We were not familiar, but I found him on You Tube. We don't much mingle around here. But we will stop by. They are not much for mingling either. So perhaps we have more in common than we knew. And I play the guitar. One of these days, I will play for you.