Couldn't leave it a second longer without saying thanks for the good wishes which felt like wonderful hugs and I have been so grateful.
I am also grateful that bear found his keys after a year of them being missing. It's a mixed blessing as he was actually looking for his gym kit which has apparently evaporated and he needs it tomorrow. Due to more than average chaos, I need to try and find it in the miscellaneous heap that is my ironing pile/textile heap/dining room so I will be gone for quite some time.
Writing stuff - and link to Unwelcome Instructions, next in the Under Dark Hills series is here.
Say a prayer to St. Anthony - he is the patron saint of finding lost items!
ReplyDeleteif you havent got a washing yurt , youre only playing at keeping house
ReplyDeleteI agree with Kate. My particular yurt has been in the making for around 6 months. 😂 x
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