Getting Back to Normal.

Hurricane recovery mode

I don't like wind

nor do I like not having electricity!

incapable of creativity

So I've been sorting and taming muddled threads.

The break in these threads means we still have no power.

One of my morning joys at the moment

is seeing the osprey obviously feeding young

high up there in their nest

with a view of the Basin on one side

and the river on the other.

The power finally came back

and the young man whose dog we once rescued

came by and cut up our fallen tree.

Days of recovery

an evening of mystery theatre with friends

and a brand new umbrella 

to give us some shade.