Feel the warmth of sun,love, and laughter.
Coffee hot, milk from the local dairy.
Toodle through the woods with the pups. Tis the season for them to disappear into great mounds of leaves only to pop out and galavanting onward.(Little dogs, one blends into the scenery a bit too well!)
Snuggle in with a book – after finishing some work. And yes, so grateful that it’s work that is mostly fun for me.
Maybe a fire later.
The other 364 celebrated.
Creekside Whispers 