After last Saturday's galeforce wind, a calm, almost clear and relatively warm morning was a welcome change.
At 9.30am, the shadows are still long, and made a great photo with the amazing winter sky over Saturday's morning market in McGregor. Every Saturday between 9 (please, not before, so that stall holders can set up for you 🙂) and 11.
A million grey dove feathers that were Gandalf's gift when we got back from the market. Liberally scattered all over the landing at the to of the stairs. And the bedroom.
Pot pie and salad after watching the rugby. Flaky, flaky pastry not, I admit, homemade. I confess that the work involved just makes store bought that much more, ahem, efficient.
Until next time, be well
Fiona
The Sandbag House
McGregor, South Africa
Photo: Selma
Post script
If this post might seem familiar, it's because I'm doing two things: