Monday, July 27, 2026, 58.2* F, 86% RH, 0808
A flute played as we ventured outside the second time, courtesy of a Hermit Thrush. All other birds hushed. Blue sky. Dew. No clouds. Sun. Green. Lush. A deer and a half seen retreating to the woods yesterday. Zsolt barked when the red truck returned last night waking me. The three followed through the kitchen as I opened a cupboard, instead of the microwave next to it to reheat coffee.
We shall continue gathering the blessings of Monday.
Photo: LJ Austin (Zayne)
