On my beach the tides are constantly changing the nature and appearance of the sand…..the patterns are reminiscent of a water colour painting.
Today the winds are from the land…northerly and warm….bringing memories of not so long ago warmth and colours golden brown….yesterday warm thick socks and jackets….winds from the south over the sea brrrrr ….first fire of the season……bulbs starting to sprout, already getting ready for spring. I love the unexpectedness….
Its now the holidays Sunday morning overcast and cloudy….so im not going to leap out of bed. Ive been inundated with daily prompts and ideas for getting blog started…and still I um and ah about what and how. This is a start. Down here in the southern hemisphere at the bottom of australia some of us are waiting for the rain. The ground is dry and hard and needs a bloody good soaking even the weeds are looking dessicated! Yesterday I dug through the hard dry soil and gave it some blood and bone and a small amou t of water so I could plant bulbs…daffodils jonquils gladdies and a few other odds and ends. They were already sprouting eager to be put back into the ground. And now we wait and watch