I woke to the sound of rain, plop-plip-plopping down. It made me happy. It cooled the air significantly and refreshed all the plants. I sat and read the opening to “The Art of Fielding”, which I will read after I finish the second Hunger Games book.
A busy day, with a visit to my sister, laundry, and the gathering of winter garb for Montreal-bound C., but wanted to share a quick picture.
I can’t wait to show you how this is coming along. The little teeny garments are stitched down and there is now a clothes line, and pegs! The tree trunk received a covering of brown-ochre cotton and there is another clothes line on the other side of the house.
Is this so much fun because it is akin to playing with paper dolls, I wonder?!