Today is the Summer Solstice & a record number of visitors gathered at Stonehenge, suggests tv news reports.
And today has been mostly a sunny day with wonderment on the lawn. The aroma wafting from the roses growing on the barn even penetrated my crippled nose by the kitchen door. Bliss.
Martin the Former Wonder Barman, now about-to-be becoming Wonder Teacher, popped by on his return from school. So, I served him Earl Grey tea with amaretto biscuits from Italy, under the old, large magnolia tree.
An afternoon of paper, an e-flurrying & soon off to see The Horse in Worcestershire.
"Silence is a distant echo of the approach of the Muse."
